#Chapter 138 Wildflower Storm

Violet’s POV I didn’t dare glance behind me. I didn’t want to draw attention to the flowers I knew I was leaving in my wake. Every time I clenched my fists to try to stop them, it only left me with handfuls of more flowers. I didn’t know what to do other than drop them like a flower girl and pray to the Goddess that no one noticed. “Alpha?” Kincaid glanced at my feet. “What the…?” “Eyes up!” I hissed at him. I led him out of the grand room, looking around desperately for a private room. He caught on quickly, finding an open door to lead me through. We entered what appeared to be a library that was thankfully empty. Kincaid locked the door behind us. I fell to my knees and released my clenched fists. The same wildflowers from the cabin sprang from my open palms in an unrelenting torrent, piling higher and higher on the floor in front of me. “Alpha?” Kincaid kneeled before me, watching in shock. My mind spiraled as I realized what I had revealed to Kincaid, wonderi