Chapter 58
I woke up to four pairs of eyes staring at me.
“What the hell?” I bolted upright in bed, heart hammering.
“Morning, Clara.” Jake, one of Blood Pack's elite warriors, gave me a sheepish wave. “Alpha's orders. You get a security detail now.”
“Starting when?”
“Starting now,” Mason said from the doorway, carrying a breakfast tray that smelled like heaven. “And before you argue, it's not negotiable.”
I glared at him over the heads of Jake, Marcus, Finn, and Sarah—all of whom were trying very hard to look anywhere but at me in my pajamas.
“Can I at least get dressed first?”
“Of course,” Mason said, shooing the others out. “Then they follow you everywhere.”
“Everywhere?”
“Everywhere.”
Great. Just what every girl dreams of—an audience for her entire life.
Mason set the break
