Fiona
Damn Justin. I should have known the moment he’d sneered at me that he wasn’t trustworthy. He was the one who’d said the alpha rooms were part of my duties. I’d figured dinner time was the best time to do it since they’d be eating together.
Did Canon not eat with his alphas?
Not that it mattered now. I was bleeding, and he was bearing down on me with the most furious look. Adrenaline shot through me, and I pulled myself to my feet and tried to run.
He caught me easily, sweeping me up in his arms. Despite the fear in my brain, my entire body melted against him as he held me.
Well, this was awkward.
“You’re getting blood all over my floor,” he growled as he carried me across the room.
A little dazed, I couldn’t help but lean my head against him.
“I’ll clean it. I can clean it,”
