Book 4: Dream of My Alphas

Rose

I don’t know what to think about the situation with Barbara, but it worries me. Tristan shouldn’t have been in there with that woman for so long.

And now… Emily’s back?

The moment I saw her, a cold sweat broke out all down my back, and the little hairs on my arms stood erect; I even felt like my ass was sweating.

What the hell could that horrible monster want?

Mark quickly ushers me to my room, leaving Tristan to speak to Emily in the hallway.

“Come on,” he urges in a gentle voice. “There’s no need for you to stand around and watch that crazy woman face off against that other crazy woman.”

I take a deep breath and let him lead me into my room. Mark helps me to get comfortable on my bed, propping my swollen feet up on a couple of pillows. I thought that a quick stroll down the hallway would help me to feel better, but it hadn’t gone that way.

Mark gets me a glass of ice water, which I appreciate. I take a few swall