“You came back pretty late last night,” Adrian said as Ophelia got up from her short sleep. She stretched her arms above her head to get rid of any of the soreness of her muscles before relaxing and looking at the bearded man in front of her.
“I was busy completing my job. I did not know that pack Alphas were such hoarders.” She replied, making sure to not mention anything about Rowan or his injury because she knew that doing so was only going to get her in trouble.
Adrian snorted, “this pack has had Alphas from the same bloodline for nearly five centuries. What else did you expect?”
She chuckled as she dusted off her t-shirt before gulping down on water. And just as she was about to put the pitcher back in place, she felt a wave of dizziness pass over her body as she placed her palm
