“I’m coming,” I called. I tucked the books away together on a shelf and opened the library door.
A warrior stood outside, a different one than who escorted me. Interesting. “The Alpha is looking for you,” he stated.
“Oh, of course, I lost track of time.” I smiled sheepishly, brushing off my skirts.
The warrior seemed nervous, looking around and fidgeting even though he stood straight. He took me a backward way that led to the kitchens. I assumed he was under orders to have me not seen.
Alpha Raymond stood outside the main doors; he looked surprised to see me.
“Alpha,” I said, bowing my head.
“Where have you been?” he demanded, glancing at the warrior.
“The library.” I looked at him, confused. “I lost track of time. Is there somewhere I was supposed to be?” I grabbed the fabric
