Ruthless Dove

Olivera sighed in relief as she walked into Nick's house. Ever since the time that she had left with him away from the man who had intercepted them and had roasted them with questions, she had been on a high alert, thoroughly scared that perhaps the next minute, the Alpha of the pack would come barrelling towards them, and taking her away from her new friend.

The facial expression of the man who she was sure was of a high ranking when she had turned around to cast a timid look at him, had also chilled up her bones. It was no different from the other bulky man from last night.

Perverts. She thought angrily, settling on the sofas which welcomed and soothed her nerves.

"Are you okay?" She heard Nick ask, and nodded.

She was nowhere okay though, but he didn't need to know that. He didn't need to go overboard because of her. The Alpha was ruthless, as she had heard, and she didn't want him being in trouble with the later.

"Don't worry your pretty head about nothing. I will be fine. I'm the