SOLD TO THE ALPHA KING
Bailey's POV
“Don’t scream,” I whispered, my fingers digging into the bedpost as another wave of heat rolled through my arm, “please just don’t scream and think for a second.”
Leila froze in the doorway, her eyes wide, her hands half lifted like she was about to rush me, “Bailey, what is wrong with you?, you’re shaking, did someone hurt you, do I need to call someone right now.”
“No,” I said quickly, my voice tight, “close the door and lower your voice, nothing is happening that needs panic, at least not yet.”