Emilia
I should be used to it, but I was always caught off guard.
"Don't hold your breath, Emilia. Whatever you have to say, you can say." Alpha Anker presses.
Hold your tongue, don't say anything, it's a trick. I thought to myself, as I shook my head, keeping my eyes low.
"You seem to be tired, right?" He asked, not seeming to press on for more information.
I nodded. It has been my easiest way of answering questions.
"This way."
He led the way as he walked in front of me again, leading me through the maze of hallways and up a flight of stairs before stopping in front of a door just before us.
"Uhm, I did kiss you, but I shouldn't have kissed you. I definitely did take you by surprise. Although I have control, Anton has a tendency to break through now and then." He tells me as he moves into the room.
Who is Anton? I thought to myself.
"You had the best of luck that I stopped him before he could do anything more. He is not as patient as I."
"Albert?" I mutter.
