Aurora POV
I want to run after Thorne to explain, but I don’t have time. The icy glare on his face is quickly followed by the rev of his engine and the peeling screech of his car as he slams on the gas and drives away.
He’s angry, and I’m doomed.
I didn’t mean to make him upset, especially since my first day hasn’t even started yet. I sigh and elbow my way past Jackson’s shocked and frozen form to get inside the building. I’m not sure where I’m supposed to go, but I don’t have time to ask because a man in a suit stops in front of me and looks me over.
“Alpha Thorne wants you in his office,” he says stiffly, then points to the elevator. “Top floor. Don’t make him wait.”
Nodding, I scurry to the elevator, jump in when the doors open, and press the top floor button. If Thorne sent so
