Her sharp glare of irritation cut across to me the second those slimy gazes landed on what obstructed their moment—me.
Draven quickly stood up from his seat. “f*****g s**t. It’s not what…” his words came out within a breath.
I dropped the file on his table, not looking at him, as I blocked his words out of my head trying to retain my calmness. My hands trembled at my side, and I clenched them hard, not even daring to breathe as I turned, walking out of his office.
My heart pounded loudly against my rib cage, the moment I got outside his office. My hands flew to my chest trying to calm myself down. And also my wolf from committing murder.
“Alina!” I heard his voice as he moved towards the door. My body immediately went into flight mode as I dashed out not wanting to see his face.
But
