Sofie’s POV
I walked up to my room, stripping off my dress and collapsing onto my bed, trying to relax..... but Zala wasn’t having it. She was enraged that I had left mate, especially in the presence of his previous ‘friend’. After nearly an hour of laying there, my head thumping, I decided to appease her. I changed into trackies before heading back downstairs. The party was still going but I tried not to be heard as I bypassed it, walking out the front doors of the pack house. I was walking down the stairs when I heard a deep voice ask “and where do you think you’re going?”. I looked over to the huge man now approaching me. “Who are you?” I asked simply, unknowingly walking backwards as he walked towards me. I bumped into the ledge behind me and he paused a mere metre in front of me, his
