ARIANA VAUGHN
He was in a confused mess. I understood his plight, but I chose to enjoy the look on his face when I informed him that I took care of him throughout the night in my room.
Alpha Jace was scary, but he wasn't without his weaknesses, either. And right now, in the toom close to mine, Alpha Jace Slavo, who had threatened me, was weak. I didn't avert my eyes from his face as he processed my answer. Could he be embarrassed for yelling at me when he regained consciousness?
It couldn't be. Alpha Jace might be weak momentarily but feeling sorry for me wasn't one of his abilities. He was adequately thinking of Alison or perhaps his unconscious mother.
Luna Yareli looked pale, and I wondered if she had been sick before or if it was Alpha Jace's illness that made her sick. Maybe Luna
