Alexandra
The moment the door closed behind me, I sprinted down the stairs like I was running away from a gruesome scene chasing me in a dream. I rushed past a couple pack members at the bottom of the stairs, both of them gasping when they saw the disheveled state I was in. I pushed into the kitchen, hopeful to seek refuge from the lingering eyes in the pack house.
I looked down and realized that I had forgotten my brown servant dress in the Alpha’s bedroom. The two shifters from the pack had seen me bare, exposed to the Alpha’s liking. I was embarrassed, torturing myself with my own shame while I rushed to the corner of the kitchen and near a small space beside the stove. I gripped my knees to my body, trying to shield myself. It was the first place I could think of hiding, I knew that
