Chapter THIRTY-TWO

Reign’S POV I walk over to the servant cafeteria with a million thoughts swimming in my mind. Not long after Alpha Hardin left my bedroom, the pack doctor showed up to have me checked up according to Alpha’s Hardin orders and that got me totally confused. I could see the anger burning in his eyes when we had that altercation in my bedroom and I was even scared that I was going to receive punishment for talking to him the way I did. Instead, he sent a pack doctor to have me checked up and right now, I am confused. Why is he so bipolar and unpredictable? One minute he cares and the next minute he looks like he wants to murder me. He definitely needs help. I pick up my tray of food and as I try to locate an empty table where I can sit and eat my food peacefully, Anastasia and her crew show up out of now where and block my way. She has on a frown. She’s always frowning and I kind feel sad for her. My mentor always told me that when you have the habit of frowning all the time, you get old