7: Southern Star

Alexa “You can’t leave me here alone. Aren’t you supposed to protect me?” My eyes widened with a deep frown on my forehead.  I looked into his dark eyes, which I couldn’t decipher. It was as if a blazing fire was hidden behind them. His jaw tightened. I thought he would change his decision, but he shook his head. “I have to go. There are things I need to do elsewhere. Besides, it’s better if we split up so those Alphas won’t easily track us down,” he scowled. “But—But how?” I stammered.  “Go inside and ask for a man named Mr. Moris. He’ll help you,” he replied indifferently.  The thought of entering a strange place alone and meeting a stranger filled me with anxiety. I bit my lower lip, furrowing my brow, and stared at Harlow, trying to persuade him one more time.  “Please, stay with me just a little longer. At least until I meet Mr. Moris and know that everything will be safe,” I pleaded with him.  Harlow raised an eyebrow. “If this place isn’t safe, do you think being with me would b