Alpha Tyson’s POV.
“Lock up for the evening, we’re done and I’m headed to sleep. No more visitors.” I said as I lowered the booth of my car while my guard locked the gates.
“Yes Alpha. You got it.” He nodded and proceeded to run around the gate.
I inspected what he had to do and when he begun, I turned around and was headed in.
Telling someone I was tired, was an understatement as my limps cracked while I climbed the front stairs. I needed rest.
Deep rest.
But a little part of me knew that I was asking for too much and it was near impossible. At least not as an alpha.
And I was right. As soon as I stepped into my mansion, the familiar air that always welcomed me no matter how late was missing.
The energy, the one that had a sense of brightness and bubbly nature was missing.
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