Zach POV
Kerris Hart does not speak. Instead, she dips her chin, hugging the sheets tighter to herself. The last few days replay in my head now. How she refused to get a lift from me. And she turned down the job.
Now I know why. She was afraid I would figure her out. She'd seen me staring at the birthmark.
So I had sëx with Fruitcake? My nephew's girl?
"I asked you a fücking question!”
She flinches. “I…i didn't know what–”
“I can't believe this. You prefer this job to getting money from your boyfriend? Your Alpha? You would rather come here than work for the Alpha King, isn't it?"
"It's not like that!"
"You saw my face that first night and said nothing! And why the fück are you covering up now? You care about modesty? Why, because I’ve seen your face?"
"I didn't know you're the
