Chapter Fourteen

Amelia’s POV

Alpha Grayson asked the maids to bring me dinner, but after that short-ended argument, I had no desire to eat the food which one of the maids dropped in. I couldn't bring myself to eat the food, for all I know Alpha Grayson might have poisoned or put something in the food. If I was to eat, I would eat my own cooked meals so I don't have to eat the food here. When Alpha Grayson left, I took it upon myself to explore more properly was in this room, after looking through a number of cupboards and drawers I found all my belongings placed in neat and organized piles in the place where they were put. Everything in the room was clean and I could tell there was no dust left on even the highest shelf meaning the maids must've cleaned the room before I got here, where ever 'here' is.

I was up to my third book when the door opened once again and a familiar scent blew into the room, and I was thankful it was not Alpha Grayson's but was his brother Mitchell. He moved quickly, long str