Alpha Kristen‘s POV.
We were back at the pack house in ten minutes. Iris refused to wake up. She just kept stirring in her sleep and mumbling nonsense whenever I tried to wake her up.
“You would have to carry her.” Miguel said.
I knew that but I secretly hoped she would wake up. I did not want to risk anyone seeing us together by this time. It would look very scandalous.
“Okay. Goodnight.” I told Miguel.
“Goodnight, Kristen.” He said.
I lifted Iris and reached for her bags of food in the carriage. She must have loved the meal. I carried her bridal style and made my way towards the front door.
The doors were locked and the guards had gone to sleep already. It was just midnight did they not have people who worked night duty?
I turned around the house, making my way to the back. The b
