XANDER
Later, what caught my attention was Ziva’s continuous scream. I gazed at her and noticed how she stared at me with her eyes wide open.
Also, I shouldn't forget how she screamed, and looked messy, with leaves in her hair and scratches on her face.
It is disgusting to recall that I saved her, but what other option did I have?
If I hadn't saved her, she would have been added to the list of my mates or women who died. I hated rumors, so I saved her, just like I would have done to my pack members.
I took the blanket Lance held and covered my bare skin with it.
Since I had taken care of the rogues and the pack was no longer in havoc, I decided to leave. Also, I was uninterested in whatever the Ziva girl wanted to say.
“Incrociami nella mia ufficio,” I said to Lance, as I walked awa
