CHAPTER 59 You are Mated to the Alpha

  Kassandra's POV

  The head servant, concerned about Monica, wailed agonizingly, "She fell down the stairs, Alpha!"

  As I slouched on the ground, my breathing was still rapid and erratic, and I was unsure of how to respond.

  Though I know I shouldn't be irritated by everyone's concern for Monica, I can't help but sneer at the sight of these folks freaking out about a leg injury.

  Damn, Kassandra. I mumbled to myself after that thought.

  It's not me anymore. My emotions are clouding my thoughts -that I almost forget to be thankful for Monica saving me from falling.

  I was supposed to be the one on that floor!

  "Kassandra!"

  Jax beckoned me, and I turned to face him.

  I let out a big sigh in relief that someone had, at last, noticed me.

  I saw how Clayden looked at me, realizing that I was there-that I was the one he found on the floor earlier, but he swiftly changed his course toward the injured wolf next to me.

  I should not feel bad.