Alpha Wilson's POV

“Wilson!” The voice on the other side of the door was unmistakable, even through the thick wood.

Kiara.

My heart skipped a beat, confusion battling with anger. What was she doing here? How had she even found me? I stumbled to the door, the weight of everything that had happened threatening to pull me back down into the bed.

Before I could get a grip on my thoughts, the door flew open, missing my face by inches, and there she was, Kiara, storming into the room like a whirlwind.

She didn’t give me a chance to say anything, not that I had the words. She threw herself...