As Damien opened the door, his body tensed, ready for whatever threat might be on the other side. I remained seated on the couch, my body radiating anxiety.
"Alpha," two voices addressed Damien with respect. However, something else lurked in their tone. Perhaps a bit of hostility? I wasn't really sure.
"What do you want?" Damien's voice was ice cold and angry, making me flinch. Any trace of the friendly guy that sat with me in comfortable silence only moments ago was gone.
"We are sorry to interrupt your evening, but we must speak to you. It's urgent," a female voice answered a bit warily.
"Outside," Damien commanded.
I heard their footsteps moving away from the door but not too far. Damien turned to me and said a bit softer, "I'll be right back." Then he walked outside and shut
