Lilieth
A heavy silence has fallen upon the room and none of us is saying a word.
I'm thinking about the Alpha and how he looked when his gaze landed upon me—particularly on the scar. He looked so disgusted. I can only imagine how much more unsightly I became to him. Doesn't matter, anyway. Why should this bother me?
I don't care about his opinion of me and it would be wise for me to get used to the staring. There'll be a whole lot of it and worse from here on out.
Timmon clears his throat. This is the first sound any of us have made. Deo immediately settles her gaze on him. A storm is waging behind her expressive eyes and it makes me wonder what she's thinking about.
I'm grateful for her. Her help and support have been invaluable; I don't know what I would've done without it. Mere
