Kayla's POV
"Madam, madam! Alpha has given orders, and without his command, you cannot... madam!"
Intense arguing woke me from my slumber. Before I could grasp what was happening outside the room, a middle-aged, elegantly dressed woman stormed into my bedroom, her face seething with anger.
"It's you again, Kayla Reeves! How long are you going to cling to my son!"
I held my head, struggling to sit up in bed.
"You..."
"You? You should address me as 'madam' properly!"
The middle-aged woman glared at me, her contemptuous gaze accusing me of being impolite.
"Alright, madam, who are you, and why did you barge into my room?"
"Are you trying to play dumb with me? Ha!"
The middle-aged woman cast a disdainful glance at me, then yelled angrily.
"Don't play the innocent with me, Kayla! Reme
