Ivy
“You are late, warrior.”
What in the Goddess's name was he doing here? But he was here, his eyes, that deep, intense gaze doing inexplicable things at the pit of my stomach. My heart almost felt like it would plummet out of my mouth.
“Er…I…” I didn’t have a reply. What was I going to say? That I ended up sleeping late because you were haunting my dreams last night?
“Discipline is the first thing a warrior should possess, don’t you think?” he taunted. I wanted to retort back with something nasty as we both stared at each other, neither breaking eye contact but held back because he was right…I was late.
“Yes…Alpha,” I said, keeping my voice firm. He let out a low, guttural growl in response. And I wasn’t sure if everyone else heard it, but I did. When I risked a peek at him, his eye
