Zane's POV
Was he truly an Alpha? Or was there something even more dangerous hiding behind that polished smile?
Just as I thought I might die from fear, a voice rang out behind me....one I recognized immediately.
Without wasting a second, I turned toward the door and saw Alfie standing in the doorway, his sharp gaze fixed on me.
Thank goodness!
"What are you doing here when you should be resting?" Alfie demanded, his voice laced with unmistakable possessiveness as he stormed toward me. His strides were quick and commanding, and when he finally stood before me, I instinctively straightened up."Do you even love yourself?"
'Of course I do.' I replied internally and swallowed hard.
"Stand up," he ordered, and just like that, my body obeyed before my brain could even catch up.
