Sebastian
I snapped my eyes open, a flash of cold fury racing through me."What Miss Hazel? Who mentioned this person to you?" My voice came out sharp as winter frost.
"...Um—" Beta Sawyer's face fell as he registered my displeasure.
I could see him scrambling for words, clearly realizing he'd stepped into dangerous territory.
He stammered, searching for a way to backtrack.
I answered for him, my tone arctic. "Perhaps this came from Secretary Moore."The woman who had wished me a pleasant weekend last night.
Sweat beaded on Beta Sawyer's forehead.
Nothing ever escapes my notice. Further explanation would only make things worse, and he knew it.
"It's like this, Alpha. Wednesday morning you mentioned going to Boulder on Saturday but didn't specify why. That morning I
