I slowly opened my eyes to a new day. A dark painted ceiling was what entered my view first, before the memories swarmed in.
Last night… I sat up with a gasp once I remembered everything, my eyes widening into the size of saucers as I came face to face with no one but Alpha Lucien. He was chest naked, sitting at the edge of the bed, pinning me in place with a hateful stare.
His jaws ticked, eyes going aflame as they trailed down to my chest and that was when I realized I was naked and hadn’t covered myself with the sheet. I quickly buried myself inside the bed sheet, swallowing hard as I hesitated to meet Lucien’s gaze.
If I wasn’t sure what exactly he felt for me a few days ago, then now I was. It was hate, more intense then I’d ever felt and combined with that was bloodlust. A stor
