Alethea

My mouth falls open, as my eyes widen in pure shock.

My legs refuse to move.

I feel frozen in place, locked in a silent stare with the man standing right in front of me-a smirk playing on his lips.

This has to be a fucking joke.

I remember him.

Alpha Craig.

He had come to Redwood before. Back then, he watched me with far too much interest. I tried to ignore it, but the longer his gaze stayed k. , the more it grated on my nerves.

I remember shifting uncomfortably under his intense stare. He had asked if I was from Redwood, and I remember Asher sending...