"Cheyenne," he growled, hidden his excitement, his voice low and menacing. "What are you doing and how did you get here?"
Cheyenne took a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves. "I had to come back, Alpha Steele," she said, her voice shaking slightly. "I couldn't stay away any longer."
Alpha Steele's expression softened slightly as he looked at Cheyenne. "I thought you were a captive in the camp of the Wolf Dynasty but you don’t look like that," he said, his tone still harsh." “I thought you would have been maltreated and tortured”.
Cheyenne hung her head, feeling the weight of Alpha Steele's scrutiny. "I'm sorry, Alpha Steele," she whispered. "I didn't mean to be in position to give anyone problem."
“Of course”. Steele replied.
Alpha Steele let out a deep sigh, his eyes still fix
