Chapter 11

Georgina sat in the Maybach car again and shared a look with Klaus. They both stared at each other in silence before she chuckled without much humor: "Can't believe I'm back in your car again..." she mumbled. "Fucking hate my life..." Klaus didn't say anything. He simply read the girl's expression, knowing she was trying hard to control her emotions but they were stronger than she was. His wolf, Alex, paced restlessly within him, sensing her distress and wanting to comfort her. Her eyes began to glitter but she refused to let her tears flow. Klaus clicked his tongue at the sight and started the car. "Why are you fighting with yourself, little girl?" he asked, his voice carrying that natural dominance all Alphas possessed. Georgina turned her face to the side, hoping to hide her smile. Why did she like that stupid nickname so much? Something about the way he said it made her feel... protected. "I am not fighting," she said after a few seconds. "Yes, you are. Cry if you want to cry. It's