Warrior Joel was pissed out of his mind.
How could a whole him – a respected and feared warrior of the pack-be reduced to nothing more than a bodyguard?
Normally, being chosen to protect the alpha was one of the highest honors a warrior like him could ever hope for.
However, Joel did not consider the pale and weak outline of Draven breathing shallowly on the bed as an alpha.
He was chosen to be an invalid, and he felt very disrespected.
Zara must have thought that she had done something honorable when she chose him for this and said he was the one that she trusted. That was the only reason Joel pretended to agree with it in the first place.
Anything that could get him closer to her and make her let down her guard around him was worthwhile, but he could not help but feel insulted.
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