MEADOW’S POV.
“You did what?!”
Dorothy’s whisper-yell nearly gave me a heart attack.
I lunged forward immediately and clamped my hand over her mouth.
“Shhh!” I hissed in panic. “Keep your voice down!”
Her eyes widened furiously above my hand.
“He’s sitting right outside, Dot,” I whispered harshly. “Do you want him hearing everything?”
Dorothy slowly pulled my hand away from her mouth and stared at me like she genuinely could not believe I existed.
For several long seconds, she said absolutely nothing.
Then she lowered her voice dangerously.
“You brought Alpha Killian into this house?”
I winced.
“When you say it like that, it sounds worse.”
“It is worse.”
I sighed heavily and paced across my small bedroom for what felt like the hundredth time.
The entire room suddenly felt to
