I returned his stare but was scared and nervous. I wasn't prepared to beg him to give me a second chance to be a part of his pack. I didn't know I would be having difficulty doing so.
I tried to tell him who I was and why I was there but I found myself stuttering.
His stare of surprise soon turned into a grave look and my heart raced.
I held tightly onto his desk as he walked straight toward me and stood before me like a tall tree, towering above. My head raised staring into blood-red eyes scared.
"What are you doing in my house?" he asked acidly.
"I, I," I tried to explain to him again but I kept on stuttering repeatedly, fearing him.
"Are you here to charm me as you did, Alaric?" he asked bitterly.
My eyes widen at his remark.
"I know she-wolves like you, who be
