ROSE’S POV
Can we talk about the way he stared at me?
For a minute, I felt like I was walking down the aisle to perform the werewolf kind of wedding where I would be officially and traditionally tied with the one man that gazed at me with indescribable but passionate emotions.
Alpha King Josh's hot gaze on me had Emily saying, “He wants you badly.”
Emily had helped me freshen up, clean my hair, and arrange the new clothes in the walk-in closet of the room that had obviously become my room whether I liked it or not– but I liked it.
I liked the way I was being treated like a fragile flower here unlike how Irene and her son used to treat me.
“He doesn't, Emily. He is simply an Alpha King that cares about his subjects. I am not any different.”
I responded to Emily.
Emily scoffed and
