L E I L A N I
Fenrir let out a low growl. He pulled away from me as he stood up and started to dress.
He looked back at the guard, a look in his eyes I had not seen before. "Leave. I will be right down."
"As you wish, Alpha." The guard bowed and quickly exited the room.
He turned to me, a dark look on his face. His jaw was clenched, and his fists were balled at his sides. He looked like a predator about to strike, and it was terrifying.
"I'm sorry," I said, my voice small. "This is my fault."
"This has nothing to do with you, Leilani," he said, though I didn't believe him. "This is about him. About power. About territory." He was fastening his belt. "Get dressed. Go to my room. Lock the door. Don't open it for anyone but me. Do you understand?"
I nodded, my heart pounding. I tried
