## KAYLA'S POV

I waited until night fell before slipping through the back doors of the hotel bar. I knew my savior—or rather, the powerful Alpha I’d stolen from—would be pulling every string he had to find me.

I couldn't remember his full title, but I remembered his presence. The way the room had gone quiet when he spoke, the way that pervert had dropped to his knees shivering in front of him—he wasn't just an Alpha. He was someone dangerous.

"Hey, stop right there!" a harsh male voice barked behind me as I crossed the crowded floor.

My heart hammered against my ribs. Had they found me already? I...