Isadora was so annoyed by Alpha Walker that I was sure she was going to shout at him and tell him she wasn't going to do as he had asked.
"This isn't a request, Isadora," he growled at her. "It is an order. And one I expect to be carried out, not argued over."
For just a moment, his eyes were intense; Isadora blushed fiercely and lowered her head.
"Of course, Alpha Walker," she mumbled, and I felt rather awkward when she shuffled past me to lave the room.
I wasn't sure what to expect when she had gone, but Alpha Walker sank down onto the bed and stared silently up at the ceiling.
"Alpha..." I mumbled, but he didn't acknowledge me. "Alpha...." I tried again, a second time.
"Sienna, no," he sighed and dragged his hands down his face. "You don't have to call me that."
"Walker," I corre
