"Dad, I've told you a hundred times. I don't need a bodyguard." I groaned, flopping down on my bed. Hank was quiet for a while, but I could still sense his presence in my room.

"Ethel." Hank's stern voice called out and I reluctantly sat up and met his silver eyes. I could feel the power of the Alpha King fill my bedroom and I resisted the urge to shudder.

His Alpha power didn't affect me quite the same, being his daughter had some perks. Nonetheless, I resisted the urge to cringe under his intense gaze.

I sighed, knowing this conversation was going nowhere. "Yes, dad?"

"You will behave and...