CHAPTER THIRTY TWO

ROXANNE

I watched Ryker intently as he removed the cuffs. “I'm sorry,” I whispered. He didn't answer me though. He just kept removing the shackles that restricted my movement and I couldn’t be more grateful.

“You were having a nightmare,” he pointed out.

I nodded shyly, embarrassed that I had slapped the Alpha Lord. I was getting closer to my death. Closer than I imagined.

“Were you just watching?” I ask as I try to shield my chest, uncomfortably aware of how damp my clothes were from sweat.

“I was coming to check on you and you looked like you were ready to break out of those...