Astrid's POV:
Alpha Salem and I spent a while in the library reviewing our plan to grab Dominic's attention. “I hope we don't do too much,” I said nervously.
“Luna Astrid, I will never cross that line. We just need him to get over his weakness where Isabella is concerned. As it is, it’s been too much of a worrisome year with the infection and all.”
Dominic entered the library and cleared his throat. His eyes lowered to our touching hands, and he shot me a glare. Then he approached. “Astrid,” he said, extending his hand while angrily eyeing Alpha Salem.
Alpha Salem rose from his seat. “Have a good night, Astrid,” he said with a polite nod.
“You too, Salem,” I answered.
Dominic’s grip tightened on my hand, but he said nothing. Absolutely nothing.
After Alpha Salem left, we walked from the library to the hall with the maids bowing to us along the way. We entered the chamber, filled with the sweet scent of our pups. I gave them each a peck before feeding them. Taking care of them seem
