Hermosa pov

I moved backwards without looking properly at where I was headed. I knew one thing only. I had to tell Rapheal previously about my encounter with the Alpha King.

His intense gaze pierced through my skin as I watched him try to decode why I was fidgety. My breathing was getting more and more rapid, and I knew it was just time before he found out.

Yes, I had rejected him and became more powerful, but deep down a part of me still felt that Rapheal was the man everyone thought ...