Selena.
I didn’t sleep last night.
I kept turning in bed until morning came, my thoughts running in circles.
I couldn’t stop thinking about what Denver might want from me. What kind of offer could he possibly make?
I didn’t have to wait long.
Not long after sunrise, a maid knocked on my door and told me the Alpha King wished to see me.
I thanked her and closed the door, then let out a slow breath I hadn’t realized I was holding.
This is it, I told myself as I stepped into the shower and let the warm water run over me.
I dressed slowly afterward, my hands shaking as I fastened my clothes. My body still remembered yesterday too clearly.
Christopher’s anger.
The sharp edge in his voice when he lost control. The way everything shifted the moment Denver stepped in. His calm assurance
