Fenja didn't mean to be rude, but the way Arthur looked at her made her wish the ground would open up and let her disappear. The imposing aura he exuded was overwhelming, something she simply couldn't handle.
Even when Jaxon was standing in front of her and tried to shield her from his father, it didn't really work, since all she was able to think about was the heated and judgmental gaze on her.
What kind of situation had she walked into?!
Fenja wanted to yell at herself. She had enough money to live and support herself, but her greed had brought her to this situation.
"Move away, Jaxon. I want to see the mate that you chose for yourself," Arthur said, his voice heavy and filled with so much authority.
However, Jaxon didn't move an inch. He stood there, unfazed.
Fenja was sure this must be the Alpha or his cruel side; she didn't think Kit or Kyrill would be able to handle such a strong aura.
