The veins in his neck and arms had become prominently visible.
I paused, confused, still holding the unfinished bandage. "I'm almost done... Did I hurt you?"
Alpha Sebastian's expression was severe and complicated.
He couldn't answer my question, pushing my hands away instead. "Get off. I'll finish the rest myself."
His voice was cold.
His breathing had quickened.
I froze, feeling anger bubble up inside me.
I'd been careful. Patient. Professional.
So what the hell was his problem?
How hard could it be to work as this man's secretary without losing your mind?
Alpha Sebastian must've realized he was being a jackass, because his tone shifted slightly.
"Go whip something up in the kitchen," he said, less sharp this time. "I'm starving."
I nearly quit on the spot. The words were alr
