Games.

Leila's POV.

I gasp in shock at the sight before me, and turn away, closing my eyes tight, the thoughts in my head would fill a whole city with filth, those dirty thoughts would only help to make the mate pull stronger so I shake my head and dispel such thoughts from my head.

The Alpha seems to have left, but I do not turn to look, clothes rustle as he hastily looks for something to wear.

I keep my eyes shut tight, I do not want to mistakenly see his nakedness. I stand with my back to him, head bent and eyes shut for about two minutes, then he calls my name, a kind of signal that he's properly dressed.

"Leila" He says, the name rolling off his tongue like honey, my eyes snap to his face and he stares at me intently, sending shock waves down my spine.

It's like someone has connected a current to me and the electricity is jolting me, his eyes narrow and his brow furrows, seemingly in suspicion, "what are you doing here?" He asks and my brows shoot straight into my hairline.

What does he