Chapter 8 Don’t disobey me

The Alpha

He wore black.

His eyes met mine. Not hungry. Not cruel. Just observing me. “Sit,” he said, motioning to the chair beside him.

My feet didn’t move to go and sit down. But I was already inside. And the doors shut behind me with a slow, echoing thud.

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