The low rumble of Darcy's father's voice brought only one thought to my mind.
Alpha.
It felt the same as it did with my father. The undeniable need to please him, to follow his every command. I knew that me, being like this, only made him angry and everything in me screamed to stop whatever I was doing... to comply with the un-worded command to stay still, and my body did it without being directly told to do so.
My body froze as panic in my chest kept rising and rising without a way to let it out. My mind was still too fuzzy to really think of what to do or how to react. The only thing that I could rely upon was my animal instincts and they told me to comply with whatever the older man suggested.
So if he wanted me to calm down, then I would be as calm as I could be.
As my body died d
