Alpha Randall, his broad shoulders slacked due to the heavy weight of grief he felt, stood by the window. The fading tendrils of sunlight cast his face in a gloomy glow, highlighting the worry lines etched on his face by the recent events.
He panicked, but he did well to hide it.
Vulnerability was a luxury he couldn't afford, especially not in the presence of a woman as brave as Visha.
He was proud of her. But he felt a nagging worry for Reyana, his mate. Klara's chamber would be his first stop as soon as Aldric arrived. The very thought of seeing Reyana sent a wave of longing through him.
Visha, perched on the edge of the bed, observed him with a predator's keenness. Her theatrics were a masterpiece.
She couldn't help the overwhelming surge of excitement running through her.
She kn
