"Samantha, there's something I need to talk to you about." Alpha Larove states as we enter his room. "Y-Yes, Alpha?" I wonder in an afraid tone. The question makes every hair on my body stand up straight, as I began to think of anything I might have done wrong. With him, the options are endless.
He makes sure the door is closed and locked. I stiffen. "Relax, Samantha." He orders before turning to face me. I obey. "What did you need to talk about, Alpha Larove?" I ask him, fiddling with my fingers and looking down at my feet.
Alpha Larove lifts my chin up with his thumb and index finger. "You're very beautiful, Samantha." He whispers. I am not sure if I am supposed to hear that, but with his close proximity, it is inevitable. I pretend I didn't hear him. "Answer me, Samantha." Alpha Lar
