It was a cold evening.
I hadn't thought about it while I was still locked away in the little windowless room, but now that I was up in the main Packhouse it's all that I could think about.
The gentle breeze that rolled through the windows in Alpha Lincoln 's private room was impossible to ignore, and I shivered.
it was more than the breeze chilling me, though, and as I looked around the room again I was completely aware of the fact that I was in his room.
"Alpha, I..."
"...I suggest you sit down quietly. I will have somebody bring you a drink and... I assume you are hungry, too?" Alpha Lincoln waved his own question off, because he was clearly not actually asking me. I was not going to trust any food or drink that members of this Pack brought up to me, and he knew that. "I would not
