Emilia
"When you turned eighteen, you were old enough to take over as Alpha. Alpha gene surged through you."
"I'm not an alpha. Just take a look at me."
"You may not think so, but your blood believes otherwise."
I lean my head back against the backrest. "It's all a lie."
"You think so? You were bound twice, Emilia. Twice as per se. I don't agree with binding on any level, but to have done it twice? You would have to be pretty powerful. I am beginning to think that there is an element of truth in his story."
"You believe him?" I was surprised to see him believe a story so easily.
"He isn't holding back."
"Are you going to kill him?"
"Not right now. Emilia looks at me." I opened my eyes to see him focused on me, but at this time, the frown on his brow had gone. "Do you want to meet him?"
I shake my head.
"I will respect your decision. Nevertheless, can I ask you why?"
I shrug my shoulders. I didn't have a specific answer. I just didn't want to.
