LIANA
I didn't flinch.
“You resemble someone I know.” He said, moving his face closer to mine. His sharp, intense gaze was studying my expression.
“Alpha, who are you talking about?”
My heart was pounding louder and louder. At some point I thought even he could hear it.
“A girl.” He muttered softly.
“Alpha, I-I don't…”
“Davina Flores. She's a maid in the packhouse.”
A breath slipped free of my lips.
“Davina? Right…Davina.”
“You two look the same. As far as I know, you don't have a sister.” His sharp eyes narrowed. “You're always wearing the black cap. What's the color of your hair?”
“Right. You're right.” My fingers slightly curled, gripping my pants.
“Davina is my distant cousin. In our family, everyone has red hair. She joined the packhouse with me.”
“Hmm…” He slowly leane
