NATALIA
Ivy’s words kept running in my mind even after I got home. Tristan wasn’t around when I entered our home, quickly making me realize how much I’d missed him already. I quickly shook my head. I was the one who asked for space but the first one to miss him. Maybe Ivy was right that I was too harsh on Alpha Tristan. We were in a sour mood because of that, too, but she didn’t bring it up again.
I went back to our room and couldn’t help but feel comforted by his scent, which was the strongest in our room. He must be outside taking a quick jog, as he usually does.
What should I say once he gets back?
I put down my bag and plopped on the bed. Earlier, when I opened my phone again, his single message welcomed me. It was sent right after I messaged him that I’d be at Ivy’s, and all he sa
