_Kieran's POV_
I walked beside Annalisa as we continued the tour of the packhouse. The more time I spent with her, the more I realized how much I wanted her here. She fit in so naturally, despite the hostility from Aria.
Annalisa took in everything with quiet interest, occasionally asking questions. I liked how curious she was. It showed that she cared. But as we walked, I noticed her steps slowing down.
“You’re tired,” I said, smirking.
She let out a soft chuckle. “A little.”
I grinned. “Want me to carry you?”
She gave me a pointed look. “No way. I am too heavy.”
I feigned offense. “Excuse me? I am very strong.”
She laughed. “Oh, really?”
“Yes. I am an Alpha. Strength comes with the title.”
She tilted her head, pretending to consider it. “Still… I don’t think you could carry me
