DAXTON
A few hours ago,
I was distracted. My mind was flooded with Arya’s flushed face. I couldn’t get over how flustered she’d been when she’d learnt of her odd behaviour the night she’d shifted.
“You seem to be in a great mood today, Alpha,” Skye said, and I blinked, only to find my officials watching me with curious smiles on their faces.
I must’ve smiled or done something so unlike me. I cleared my throat, trying not to show how flustered I was.
“Were you even listening at all?” Mason asked, his voice laced with amusement.
I winced, pushing my hair away from my face.
“I just received information from the scouts at the gate, Alpha,” Soren suddenly said, and I raised a brow.
“What is it?”
"There's someone at the gate," he responded, and I sighed, leaning back in my seat.
"Who i
