Elizabeth's POV.
Alpha Tyson’s grip was firm yet gentle as he pulled me from the bed, his hands guiding me with an unexpected tenderness.
“I want us to be mated as soon as possible.” He said.
I nodded, understanding nothing but I pretended well enough.
“Is there a particular reason why we have to make it this fast?” I questioned, still stunned but managing to utter words.
“Nothing.”
He led me to the closet, his touch lingering on my shoulders, and with a soft push, he directed me to stand in front of it.
My curiosity piqued as I wondered what he was searching for until he opened the doors.
I was wowed, a little shocked at what was being revealed in front of me.
“Was that always there?” I spoke, my eyes scanning through a collection of elegant clothes that left me speechless.
“Ye
