Chapter 117

Bryan's POV 

“Hey,” I whispered and watched as she squinted, trying to get a hand on her surroundings. “You slept the entire way. Old Man Heartfield must have done a number on you.” 

She groaned and sat up, wincing as she grabbed her arm. “You have no idea. I can't feel my legs right now.” 

I chuckled as I got out of the car. I walked over to her side and opened the door. “Well it's a good thing you have me. Hop on,” I turned my back to her and waited. 

It felt like I had been waiting a long time before she finally jumped on my back. I straightened and began walking into the packhouse. 

“Alpha,” Ryan greeted me just as we were halfway to the house. 

I nodded at him and threw the keys at him. “Help me lock up,” 

He ran off after catching the keys and I carried Ciara into the house heading for my office instead of the room where I'd normally have taken her. 

“What are you doing? I