Wren's POV
At the moment I heard his voice, my heart tightened, and my body froze in place.
The front door was opened and my father glared at Ralph.
I heard my father's cold voice saying, "She's not here."
Ralph was quiet for a moment, perhaps not expecting my father to open the door, "Alpha..." but he still anxiously asked, "Wren and I had a miscommunication and she ran away. If she comes back, can you tell me? I want us to work this out "
"No."
"Please, I..."
"No, I said no."
Their conversation continued, but I couldn't hear anything anymore. I needed to quickly get back to my room and hide, but my body couldn't move!
"Wren!"
I jumped at his voice. Did he see me?
I turned around to find Ralph's eyes meeting mine. I took a step back, and my shoes hit the door with a muffled sound.
My father seemed angry. He took a step to the side, blocking Ralph and cutting off his view. His already cold tone was tinged with anger.