Adalynn POV
I am yanked into Jasper’s private room, where I swore I would never go. Technically, I was forced in and backed up against the wall. Jasper leans down so we are eye to eye.
“What the hell were you doing outside running when rogues were in the area?’” He snaps at me.
“What?’ You gotta be kidding me. What business is it of yours what I do?” I snap right back.
He was fuming now. “Your pack is in my kingdom,” he started. Blah, blah, blah—that is all I hear—until his question about who my dad is brought me back to our argument. He knows who my dad is. What a stupid question. Of course, he knows why my dad is.
As he continues interrogating me about my morning activities, I can see Wolfgang watching me, his black swirling with Jasper’s blue.
The next thing I know, Wolfgang pushe
