Grant POV
I held her hand and she smiled softly at me, her long dark hair cascading down her shoulders, her legs moving stiffly. She was in pain, I could sense it and yet she didn’t complain as I slowly led her into the bedroom, although she stiffened as she took in the bed, her eyes widening. I heard her heartbeat increase and her breathing come in short spurts as fear took over, her body beginning to tremble. I let go of her hand and held my hands up, showing her that I didn't pose a threat, hating how easily she got frightened, even though I knew it wasn't her fault. It wasn't her I was mad at, it was that bastard Alpha Romero.
“Listen,” I said soothingly “I brought you in here so that you could have a nice warm shower and get clean. Okay. Nothing more. If it makes you feel safer, I c
