ELARA
Harold's expression abruptly shifted; his focus became intense as he stared at something behind me. My pulse quickened as dread washed over me when FitzGerald appeared- his eyes dark with anger as they darted between Harold and me.
I jumped to my feet, dusting off my sandy hands on my dirty dress while keeping my eyes on him- speechless as he approached quietly like a large beast about to pounce.
"I see you two are having fun," he snarked calmly but dangerously while observing us closely.
"Isn't it interesting..." His gaze landed on Harold again. "That I've finally found you a playmate?"
"Alph- "
"If only you'd put more effort into carrying out your actual Pack duties like you do with minor ones such as caring for prisoners," he hissed cruelly through clenched tee
