Alpha Adrian’s POV
She was having a panic attack. That much was clear to me.
I hated drama. But most especially, I hated women’s drama. I did not know what I was thinking when I asked her to work as a caretaker for Kylian. Perhaps it was the drinks.
I wanted to blame it also on those multi-colored club lights that messed with my brain and did everything to increase my bad decision-making skills.
I contemplated leaving her in the elevator and waiting for her to figure it out herself. I had a meeting in one hour, and this was not how I expected today to go.
The growl my wolf gave me when I suggested leaving her there told me I could not just walk away.
But looking at her, clutching her chest as she struggled to breathe, I knew I didn’t have the heart to abandon her.
I pulled her out o
