Chapter 17
I give Dex a hard look when Bruce and Claire leave the room. He opens his mouth, probably to fire the next question from his barrage at me, but I cut him off. "Spit it out. What's with those weird looks?" I ask bluntly. Maybe not the smartest idea to talk to an Alpha like that, but I have to know. If I don't ask right away, I might lose the courage to ask. He seems taken aback by my question.
I swallow my nerves, suddenly afraid that I've imagined it after all. He seems to think about his words, and for a moment, I consider leaving it at that. Then he leans over his desk with a sigh, and when I look into his eyes, I can see his uncertainty.
My mind is racing. So I didn't imagine it, but what does it mean? Why is he suddenly nervous and uncertain? He's an Alpha for god's sak
