Amber’s POV
“I hope you will allow me to personally escort you to the clinic,” Alpha Rafael said.
“That would be wonderful, thank you,” I said. Turning to Julian, I was surprised to find him glaring at Rafael, when the man had been so nice to us, and shown us such curtesy. To Rafael, I said, “Please excuse us for just a moment.”
Then I pushed Julian slightly, urging him to back up so we could quietly speak.
“What is going on with you?” I asked him, keeping my voice low so that we wouldn’t be obviously overheard. The werewolves could still hear us, I was sure, but I was hopeful they would give us some measure of privacy.
“I don’t trust him,” Julian said, still glaring at Rafael. “He’s being too familiar with you.”
“He’s just being friendly,” I said. “It’s nice.”
“You have to be care
