~Zarek's POV~
As I watched Jennifer continue to storm into the house, whilst cursing up a storm of expletives, I couldn't help but be bothered, and worried.
Something definitely didn't feel right.
Her words had hit me like a troop of barbaric soldiers from the West and stirred something dangerous deep within my heart. I wondered what she meant by 'dealing with them' especially as she'd referred to Dahlia but deciding that I would never understand by standing here and staring at her retreating frame, I shook my head.
My eyes narrowed into slits as I glared at her and when she disappeared around a corner, I turned to the closest bodyguard— Dragos— and ordered;
"Watch her… her every movement. Who she meets and what she meets them for. Also find out where she meets them and get back to me when you find anything suspicious."
"Yes, Alpha."
"Thank you."