Chap-85*With Atticus*

Cynthia Dion:

I knew he was chasing me when I heard the growls behind me. If he let his wolf take over, he wouldn't just catch me, but also rip me apart. He was an alpha, and I was nothing.

My heart was racing inside my chest, and I had to get to my room and contact Mr. Holt. I sprinted like a madman, making a beeline for my room.

Thankfully, I didn't stop or freeze. As I caught sight of my room in the distance, it felt like a glimpse of heaven.

I rushed inside and pushed the door closed with all my strength.

I had just about survived when the door couldn't fit into the door frame. That's when it hit me. He'd slipped his foot inside, preventing the door from slamming in his face.

Our eyes met through the partially open door, and he leaned against it. I knew he'd caught me again.

"Cynthia!" He repeated, placing his palm on the door and pushing it open. "I just want to talk to you."

My physical strength didn't help me at all. His muscles and dominance were renowned throughout the pack,