Chapter 54. A Day of Judgment

Rolan

"You.. You w-want me to taste it?" She stuttered, darting her eyes all around the room apart from where I stood, her body shivering visibly.

With my hands dug in the pocket of my slacks, I shrugged. "Why not?"

"It's quite strange that you want me to have a taste of your tea when in fact you don't like anyone touching anything that belongs to you including edibles." She said in defense, her voice lacking strength and conviction.

I moved around her in circles, my gaze trained on her as I monitored every little movement she made, though it seemed unnoticeable. Her shoulders were squared, but tension surged through it as she fiddled with her nails.

"As your Alpha, I'm ordering you to have a sip and that's all." My tone transcended from calm to dangerous, even I was scared of the temerity of my own voice.

"Alright." She whispered and veered off to the table, her legs wavering w