CHAPTER FIFTY TWO

MADELINE'S POV

The private session with alpha Novare wasn't necessary. He used it as a way to feel alpha Konan's interest in me. Did it work? Yes it did.

Alpha Novare escorted me out to the door of his room and there stood alpha Konan standing at the far end of the hall. Alpha Novare's face was plastered with a smug grin and he whispered to my ears.

"Your alpha is here. Keeping alpha Konan on his tippy toes has never felt so good."

He closed the door behind me and I walked towards where the predator was standing, ready to devour.

"Follow me," he demanded.

I followed him obediently to his study. He stood for a while backing me, his hands on his waist—akimbo. A little while later, he turned to me, his eyes, narrowed and bloodshot. The look in his eyes was one I hadn't seen in my entire life.

"Did he touch you," alpha Konan asked straight to the point.

Goosebumps crawled on my skin.

"No he didn't," I replied softly.

"No he didn't," he questioned. His eyes blazed with fury that threatened