I swallowed hard. I looked at the others. The men who were naked before are now clothed. And basically, everyone's attention is on us.
"Are you deaf? I asked a question. What are you looking at?" he asked again, and this time his voice was menacingly quiet. His tone somewhat reminds me of those psychopaths in movies whose tone is similar to his when they're about to torture their victim.
My knees are shaking, but I have to get through this. After all, I have nothing to fear because I'm not doing anything bad.
I stood up straight and bowed my head slightly. "Sorry, alpha. My looking at you doesn't mean anything," I said humbly.
Blaise should be thankful right now. If only I were Arya right now, I could've hit him already. The person just looked at him; it's an issue with him right away! What the hell!
I just stayed with my head lowered. I don't care if they think I'm a coward for doing this.
