Cadeon "What are you doing in my room?" she bursts out, stepping forward, a frown drawing her curved brows together. She didn't even address me by my title. "I..." I begin before trailing off, the words abandoning me for a moment. "I came to apologize to you. I would've done this yesterday but I realized that I didn't know where you slept. I vaguely remember being told that you weren't in the dormitory with the others." My words seem to have no effect on her. Coldly, she stares back at me, appearing fiercer than ever with that scar on her cheek, the sight of which doesn't fail to increase my guilt. "I accept your apology, Alpha Cadeon," she simply says. "I also wanted to inform you that when you choose to leave, I'll have one of my most trusted Gammas accompany you back home. To m

