CONNOR.
Marcus knocked on my bedroom door when I was finally trying to get some sleep. “Come on in.” I called from inside and sat up on my bed.
“Good morning, Alpha.” Marcus was looking all smart and active in his navy-blue colored suit and tailored trousers.
He raised his head to stare at me. “You look spent, Alpha, were you able to sleep at all?” he asked with a worried elevated eyebrow and creased forehead.
Of course I look spent. I couldn’t sleep a wink all through the night, thinking about what Grace could possibly have going on with the Mercedes guy.
I ran in my wolf form all through the night, hoping I could find some relieve or it would help clear my head.
“I’m okay, Marcus.” I said instead. “Just had a lot to do.”
He shot me a disbelieving stare before turni
