Chapter 23
FREYA'S POV
"What the hell are you doing?" I snapped at Cassandra as I snatched the mug and set it down by the bedside table.
I was far too concerned about what she had been trying to give the Alpha to even wonder how I had covered the long distance between the door and the bed with only a step.
Cassandra's face squeezed into a familiar look of disgust the second she saw it was me, but she quickly fixed her expression, her frown turning to a smile within seconds.
"Oh Freya," she muttered condescendingly with a small chuckle but her tone did not even deter me. I've had years to get used to it.
What pissed me off instead was her palm spread flat on the Alpha's torso like it was naturally supposed to be there. He seemed to be asleep and a part of me wondered what he felt abo
