In the washroom, Radulf kept scrubbing the paint to get it removed from his face. "Why is it not coming off?" he muttered in annoyance.
Earlier when he asked Melissa to follow him, she said, "I am tired, Alpha. I would like to rest."
Radulf washed his face again and rested his hands on the counter of the washbasin as he looked at himself in the mirror.
He dried his face with the towel and went back to the chamber only to spot Melissa.
"I thought you were tired," Radulf said, frowning at her. "Why did you do it? I don't appreciate such childish antics. And what lies have I ever told you?"
"You did lie to me a few times. And your endless bullying knows no bound. While everyone blames me in this pack, except a few, I decided to show them how bad their alpha is in a comical way. Don't come to my bed without my permission from now onwards." It appeared as if she was warning him rather than requesting him.