LIANA
I locked my hands behind my waist and stood before him like a statue. He was close, too close, making my heart bounce.
“Who said you could take matters into your own hands? A maid should know her place in the packhouse. You crossed a line.”
“Alpha.” My hands unlocked and moved to my sides. “Why can't we maids have our opinion? The packhouse rules are quite unfair.” My voice was low but filled with fire.
Silence stretched between us like a thin string. I could feel the intensity of his cold gaze, yet he remained calm. “Davina Flores.” He stepped even closer, sending a shiver down my spine. “The packhouse isn't your playhouse. Some dangerous people will get offended by what you pulled tonight.”
“What do you mean, Alpha?”
“From now on, don't act rashly. The packhouse is a cursed p
