Alpha Randall barged into Reyana's chamber, the wooden door slamming shut with a bang behind him. Fury pulsed through his veins at the way she has spoken to him. He came to confront her about it.
He was the Alpha, the leader of the Blood Crescent pack, and to be questioned in such a manner, especially by a woman, was an insult that demanded a reckoning.
Just as he stepped in, the sight that greeted him stole the breath from his lungs, a certain wave of calmness washed over him and he felt a little bit of remorse for the first time in a long time.
She was curled in her bed, her unbound hair spilled across her shoulders. She was crying uncontrollably. Her sobs were muffled by the thick furs covering the bed.
A wave of unexpected remorse washed over Randall, momentarily extinguishing the
