Luro’s POV
I rapped my knuckles against the door, my lips pressing into a thin line. I was so emotionally disturbed when Alpha Dimon left that I didn’t notice how he closed the door. After examining the structure for some more time, I gave up. It was probably one of those doors that could only be operated from the outside.
A long deep sigh escaped my lips and I started pacing up and down the room. My mind wandered restlessly; sometimes pulling up glimpses of my childhood, sometimes reminding of my parent’s partial behavior. It raced with millions of thoughts each minute, making my head spin. What would I do if I never managed to escape?
Should I just give in and become Alpha Dimon’s consort? No! That was impossible. Just the thought of being near that vile man revolted me. If I coul
