C17 Ruling with an Iron Fist

Alpha Kael’s POV.

I leaned against the doorframe, watching Akira pace back and forth in my chambers. She was furious, and I couldn't blame her. Two days locked up, with no end in sight, was enough to drive anyone crazy.

"Kael, this is ridiculous," she said, spinning around to face me, a frown on her face. “I can't take it anymore. I need to get out of here. I can not breathe Kael.