I'm sorry, Jenna said. She was too exhausted to argue but Alpha Kaelion was mute.
The silence was worse than the shouting.
Jenna stood just inside Kaelion’s chambers, her back stiff, her hands twisting in front of her. She had followed him like he commanded, but he wasn't saying much to her. His back remained turned, broad shoulders stiff, head bowed as if the very sight of her was an offense.
“Kaelion…” she whispered, testing his name like a fragile thing. No answer.
Her chest tightened painfully. He hadn’t even looked at her since they entered the BloodVale mansion. He had ordered the guards, punished Lorain and Cassia without hesitation, ignored the screams, ignored her pleas and now, he was ignoring her.
“I’m sorry,” she said softly, her voice trembling. “I didn’t mean for things
