Aria's POV
Lydia's hand froze in mid-air.
She met the man's deep, freezing gaze.
"Alpha R..." Lydia's voice trembled.
His aura was suffocating.
I noticed that his hand was wrapped in thick bandages.
"Do I know you?" his voice was low.
Lydia turned pale.
She forced herself to speak.
"I'm Lydia... I heard you were hurt. I came to visit..."
"And that gives you the right to scream outside my room?"
His voice turned dangerous.
"I'm sorry..." Lydia stepped back, staring at his hand.
He was still gripping my wrist.
The sight made her blood boil.
"Why are you still here?" The man issued a cold command.
"I'm Felix, his assistant. I'll show you the way out."
He then gestured for Lydia to leave.
The door closed.
Inside the suite, the air was filled with the scent of cedar and pine
