Ariah pov
The tour of the pack house was fascinating. My brother had told me how big it was, but to see it for myself was incredible. Dexter led the way and did most of the talking while Deakin and Dane walked behind me. I should've felt nervous being caged in by them, but it actually made me feel safe and calm.
Once we reached the room, I had stayed in the night before, and I felt a change in the energy. Deakin was looking at me with what I can only describe as hunger in his eyes, like he would devour me if he could.
I took a step back to hopefully put some distance between us, but every time I did, he took one closer until I had nowhere to go.
Feeling the back of my legs hit the bed, I try to keep my balance and not fall backwards.
I still can't believe I slept in Dexters' bed,
