The Alpha was looking around in his drawers for something, and I had no idea what was going on.
He seemed frantic in finding it, so I remained in my seat, quiet.
When I had enough of sitting still, I decided to try and get some answers from him.
"Why aren't you killing me?" I asked him, really wanting to know his answer.
"Many reasons," he replied, not turning to look at me while he kept on his search.
"Can I know some of them?" I asked.
"For starters, you are a girl. Like I said, rogue she-wolves are rare, especially if they are alone," he said, taking a seat but looking thoughtful.
"That's all?" "No, the mark on your neck, which proves you belong to an Alpha, also stopped me. I would be disrespecting his pack if I killed you.
In anyway, if I did kill or hurt you, he could
