Redrine's POV
I plopped on the double-seater sofa at the edge of the wall with a loud exhalation, fixing my gaze on the door as a deep scowl plastered my face. If looks could take effect, the door would have burst open by now.
He didn't have to lock me in here, I was sick of his unwavering scents that completely dominated the atmosphere. I understand that I'm his personal maid, but that doesn't make me a prisoner!
I breathed out in exhaustion for the umpteenth time as I almost rested my back against the sofa when the door lock clicked. My heart skipped for some reason, and I was on my feet before I knew it, as the door swung open.
Alpha Rembrary's towering figure emerged through the doorway, advancing towards where I stood while another figure walked in after him.
“Good… Welcome
