Chapter Ninety-Four - A Woman Scorned

Amy’s POV

I came to hours later, disorientated and wondering why I was in such agonising pain. Clutching my nose, I was relieved to find it wasn’t broken. I’m not vain but it would be hard to admit I was no oil painting when I had been used to the opposite. Even Jake had acknowledged that much and without being pushed.

It was disconcerting not to be in the medical room. This was a double bed I was occupying.

Goddess, I was in the Alpha’s Suite.

I remembered being hit and, dimly, who by. It was hard to believe at first. Something or someone must have fired up Chrissy. Was she acting under Kane’s orders?

No, I doubted he would have sanctioned that kind of violence before I was inside his quarters. Our bedroom. Once. I swallowed. If I were honest with myself, I couldn’t blame the former Omega I’d helped raise to the status of cook before tempting her mate to be unfaithful.

What had I been thinking?

Hearing voices, one obviously masculine the other shrill, I ducked beneath the covers. I h