Aurora pov

Finally at home, all I could think about was what had happened in the storage room with Alpha Manuel.

How could I have done that? I shouldn’t have kissed him. I grabbed my hair with both palms as I walked up the stairs to my room. Why, Aurora? Why did you kiss him?

Flashes of the scene kept replaying in my head, and I couldn’t stop them. Sitting down on my bed, I balled the length of my dress in my fists.

Why did he kiss me? Why did he do that? I began to think of possible ...