Chapter 10 Words, Angel!

“I sensed the clashing of swords of thoughts in your mind, Little bird.” Aztec pulled her out of her reverie. She looked up at his tanned smooth skin, his rugged face could only scream that he was the loyal beta of his king. Though he was handsome. She scrunched her nose at his other name for her and was about to retort when his demeanor suddenly changed as he looked behind her. Allison frowned when his eyes darkened with worry and apprehension.