Alexander’s P.O.V.
“I…. I am really sorry, Alpha…. I was running recklessly and didn’t pay attention to my surroundings. I … I didn’t see her coming out of the door.” The she-wolf, Stacy, who hurt Grace by pushing her to the ground when Grace was about to walk out of the pack house after finishing some work with Avery, apologized to me while trembling in fear.
“Are you sure that you didn’t see her?” Avery asked her in a cold tone, making me look at her with raised brows. I glanced at Stacy and saw her glared at Avery. I was about to lose my control when Avery put her hand on my shoulder, immediately calming me down.
“Yes, I am sure, Ms. Smith. You can check the surveillance.” Stacy answered him in a calm tone, but the way she Avery’s name was enough for me to stand up in a fit of rage.
