Sierra pov.

As I watch how he looks at me, I quickly avert my gaze, unwilling to meet his intense stare. He is an Alpha, and what if he knows about Williams? What will I do then?

After he walks out, a sense of relief washes over me, allowing me to finally catch my breath. I survey my surroundings, trying to comprehend the situation. What have I gotten myself into?

I wait for a while, seated in contemplation, pondering my next move. Should I run away again? But if I do, where will I go?

A shiver runs down my spine, as if a wave of coldness engulfs me, and...