The look in Alpha Walker's eyes was enough for me to know that he was truly afraid that I was seriously hurt; I winced as Alpha Walker's fingers brushed against my wound and he hissed in a breath.
"I'm fine," I insisted, even though I could feel the blood running down my arm and I knew
"No, you're not," Alpha Walker growled, and I shuddered. "I think you are forgetting that you are my responsibility; it is my duty to protect you, Sienna."
How could I forget that? He still smelled of sweat, and blood, and I could feel his heart beating wildly. And yet, the way he had brushed his fingers across my jaw, and the look of concern that had eclipsed the ferocity that usually lingered for a long time after a fight as brutal as the one I had just witnessed.
Alpha Walker's eyes were still locked
