Alpha Derek’s POV
What the f**k is this? Was this written to me? Do I even know anyone who has travelled? Not to talk of collecting what's rightfully mine?
Hmm, this is strange.
I started thinking, searching through my mind, pondering on many facts and ideas, whether I haven’t come across such a fellow before who would say this kind of thing to me.
I have no friends as an Alpha. Remember my curse? That's what kept everyone far away from me. If only my childhood friend, Zach, was still alive, he would have been my number one nigga.
At that time, everyone ran away but he stood by me until the curse took him away from me. Making me all alone, lonely till this time.
I shrugged off the pitiful feelings I was having immediately. I do not care the f**k what people think about me. I do
