Fiona
As I stood there frozen under Orion’s piercing gaze, not knowing the next words to say, the sound of a running footfall could be heard coming towards us. Both our heads snapped to the direction where the sound was coming from, and I wasn’t surprised to see Rhena running towards us.
She halted a few feets from us, her chest heaving as she struggled to catch her breath. Her eyes darted from Orion’s face then back to mine repeatedly.
“Alpha,” she gave a small bow, acknowledging his presence before turning to me.
“Fiona, why did you stand up from your wheelchair? You’re not yet strong enough to walk around like this,” she said and then stopped to take in a better view of the place she was in. “And what are you doing here?” She asked, her eyes wide with worry.
Orion cleared his
