Amelia's POV
I hear the commotion in the corridor, and I open my door to see what the hell is going on. It is in the middle of the night, and I do not know why there is such a commotion.
Midnight shadows clung to the walls, and there, in the dim light, Caroline lay half-dressed and trembling. Ryan stood over her, eyes burning crimson, his entire body tense with the effort to restrain his wolf.
What happened?
I stepped out of my room and walked over to Ryan. I will have to smooth him, or else he's going to kill the woman lying half-naked on the ground. I do not want problems between him and his pack members.
“Darling, what’s happening?” I said calmly, though my pulse thrummed with rising intensity. My eyes fell upon the half-dressed woman crumpled on the floor. “Who is she? Why is she
