The Alpha's Freakshow
Adriana and I have developed a sibling-like bond.
“Adriana,” I whisper, easing the sweat-slicked hair from her face, to get a better look.
Being a human, her healing process is much slower than mine or Maggie’s. Her once olive skin tone is pale and her breathing is labored and shallow. I can feel Maggie’s jealousy seep into my mind and I find it comforting to know I can cause her a slice of the pain she caused me when she stabbed us in the back.
“She is Liam’s mate, Maggie,” I inform her without sparing her a glance.