Chapter 23

Eleanor POV

Alpha Killian hissed in pain, and I frowned, removing the cloth from his hand for a second.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt you,” I said, and he shook his head as he looked me in the eye.

“It’s just a sting,” he said, taking me off guard. I knew that I would have gotten a slap or two, even though it wouldn’t be my fault, back at the house for the simple sting of trying to help. The lesson of not helping when he was injured was one that I learned the hard way as I grew older. That is, of course, unless I was ordered to help. Then I would have no choice but to think otherwise.

The fact that he was actually allowing me to sit on his bed beside him as I tended to his cuts was something that I wouldn’t have expected, especially not as a maid who was working at his house.