Rhea Everwood
At this point, I wasn’t sure what to do anymore. I had paced the floor until it seemed to groan under the weight of my frustration. I hated the way Rowan had spoken to me, as if I were a pup who didn’t understand the dangers of the world. I was his Alpha, his friend, and he had dismissed my concerns, how I felt about the whole thing in front of others. I know he doesn’t like Sage but he was taking all these too far.
I stayed in my chamber that night, thinking about it and turning around like I have nothing to do, stewing in my own anger, would solve nothing. I knew I had to act, I couldn't stay back and let Astrid do as she pleased, she might have thought I was scared of her and by the time I spoke, it might be too late so I decided to confront her.
My bare feet made no so
