A Risky Request

We gazed at each other for some quick seconds with his eyes, dominating mine. “What do you think you are doing witch? I gave you a room to lay your head and now you are invading my personal property? Is that what you do?’’ He began walking closer to the shelf where I had arranged his book. He took it and held it in his palms. Once again, we stood facing each other. That long wicked looks never stopped intimidating me.

“m sorry sir. I never mean to do anything that will upset you. I will never go close that again.’’ I lifted my face a bit to meet his but quickly looked down again. The alpha has not acted in the way I had expected him to respond.

“Tell me, witch,’’ he began, “have you read any book like this before?’’

“No, I have not.’’

“Hmmm! That means, it must be strange to you?’’

“Yes, but it was interesting.’’

He raised his eyebrows, “did you find any piece of written paper in my book?’’

‘Should I lie to him and pretend I saw nothing?’ I asked myself. ‘No, that will make the alpha