Riley's POV 

Daphne opens her mouth to say something. She barely gets a breath out before the door bursts open.

The sound is loud enough to make me flinch.

A man storms in so fast it feels like the air in the room shifts with him, and the moment I see his face, my chest tightens.

It’s the driver.

The same one who brought me here. The same one who drove me away from the pack.

The way he rushes in scares the hell out of me.

He stops short when he sees me sitting upright, alive and awake.

For a split second, something flickers in his eyes. Relief. Then...