Now, The Alpha Wants Me Back
LARISSA
Releasing the wrist with a violent shove, Godric turned his back on him. Ryan cradled his bruised arm against his chest. Pale and trembling, the Blood Moon Alpha turned around and hurried away, disappearing into the crowd like a frightened rabbit.
Without another word, Godric placed his hand on the small of my back. He guided me away from the refreshment tables, leading me through a set of heavy wooden doors near the back of the hall. We stepped into a dark, quiet corridor, far away from the music and the prying eyes of the pack. The sudden silence was deafening.