“Why are you staring at me like that? Did your boarding school teach you how to stare at alphas? Don’t burn a hole through me, Gerhard.” Donovan chuckled and opened his eyes.

The way his gray eyes sparkled for a second and how he chuckled made me jerk out of my thoughts.

I shook my head and took a few steps back as I stepped away from him. Why was I staring at him, anyway?

“You are in my room.” I reluctantly said instead and dropped my bag on the floor, avoiding his gaze.

“Oh! Sorry. Sorry.” He laughed and stood up from the bed barefooted. “I didn’t know that.”...