KEILAH
I blinked rapidly, hoping I might still be under the sway of Dahlia's witchy magic, I stole a glance back at the driver who seemed intent on avoiding eye contact with me.
"Why am I here?" I blurted out, the mixture of awkwardness and surprise clawing at me.
"It was the alpha's orders to bring you back to your house," he replied tersely, still avoiding my gaze.
"Excuse me, he what?" I exclaimed, shifting in my seat and leaning closer to him, causing him to flinch away. "Like I gave a damn. But Dahlia never mentioned anything about that. In fact, I was around when—”
My protest was abruptly cut short as he abruptly swung open the driver's door and then mine. "Please get out. I need to head back to the pack house."
I couldn't help but feel a surge of indignation as I stepped out,
