K I A R A
I had been way too up in my head since my arrival at Damon’s pack, that I had almost forgotten about my father.
But when his sudden arrival was announced to me, I suddenly felt sick to my stomach. It’s been a couple of days since the welcome party the pack had hosted for me, and I had started feeling comfortable. Too comfortable.
But of course, my father was able to sense that from miles away and decided to disrupt the little peace I was starting to have. He was probably checking in to ensure that the Alpha was satisfied with the ‘goods’ he’d delivered.
My stomach churned with anxiety as I paced backk and forth in my bedroom.
The luxurious silk gown Alice had laid out for me suddenly felt like heavy chains on my body, and I was tempted to rip it off and slip into someth
