Alpha Sam's POV
I could tell i hurt and offended her by backing away from her. In my defense, it didn't make sense how she was here. I wanted to trust her, i did, but she was defending the rogue king, and what pissed me off even more that it really was Arthur. Deep down part of me hoped that wasn't true, but I knew better. How could she trust him? Even if he is a family, it doesn't change the fact that he is a rogue. Hell, he is the king of rogues at that. He has to be the worst out of all of them.
She wanted to talk, and the truth is I had probably just as much to say and ask as she did. We headed up to my office on the alpha floor so we could have more privacy. I sat at my desk, and she sat in the leather chair across for me. She looked tired and thin, very thin. The awkard silence w
