“Then tell me.” I said.
“I don't owe you my entire life story because you let me sleep in your guest room.” She said.
“You're not in a guest room anymore. You're on the Alpha floor, surrounded by armed guards, because the people hunting you have already breached my security.” I said.
“And now you're wondering whether keeping me here is worth the risk.” She said.
I didn't answer quickly enough. Her eyes narrowed.
“That's what I thought.” She said.
“I'm wondering whether keeping you here is putting my people in danger.” I said.
“Then perhaps you should stop keeping me here.” She said.
She walked toward the entrance again, and this time I stepped directly into her path.
“I'm not letting you leave until we establish where the threat is coming from.” I said and her expression turned co
