Alpha Rigor

Isla's POV:

I was a mess after witnessing the brutal execution and couldn't comprehend what the unknown man was saying.

He was a tall man as I had to raise my head to even get a glimpse of his face. His piercing blue eyes didn't leave mine. He read my face for a bit and then took out a handkerchief from his perfectly tailored suit. Before I knew he was wiping the blood from my face and put the strands of my hair behind my ear.

All this while, my mind had gone numb. I didn't move from my spot even when I didn't like how his hands touched my neck in the pretext of removing the blood.

"You are all good now. " He winked, putting the handkerchief back in his pocket.

"Isla! "

Alpha Caden roared and roughly pushed him, taking my hand in his. He growled and roared, challenging him for a fight.

"Happy belated birthday, Caden. Looks like the party is over. "

Alpha Caden had wrapped his arms around me and shot daggers at the man with his intense gaze.

"You are too late and I think you sho