Chapter 8 Agreement Of Alpha

• Dane
• It was evident in her eyes. She was as, if not more, puzzled than I was. We stroll alongside one another, nearly running to stay up with me as we make our way back home. As we proceeded, her eyes stayed low, fixed on her feet. "Please have a seat." As I lead her inside the office, I inform her. She grabs one of the empty chairs without hesitation, unlike when she was at Moonshine. Her legs are clenched together as she sits. The sleeves of her top pulled down over her hands. Her expression lowered in surrender. "Yes?" When I say her name, her heart begins to race and her back straightens. She nearly lost consciousness the last time it did that.
• "I swear, I have no idea. I would tell you if I did. She speaks as if she's fighting for her life as the words flow out of her mouth. Sne speaks as though those words were what would keep her alive. Something I hadn't felt in years flooded my veins, and that was guilt. That's not how she should feel, not in my presence. "You're bothering her," Aero howls. "I ought not to have yelled at you." I mutter while I sit at my desk. "You weren't worthy of that." I hold back. irritated by what she had told me before. "You took food from someone?" "Yeah, I did too," she murmurs. My hatred for that pack grows with every piece of information I learn about what they did to you.