Trishal’s POV
He strolled in with an air of dominance, perusing me slowly as if watching for any imperfection, while holding a branded bag in his hand.
He gave a nod in acknowledgment before murmuring a simple word, "Good," and then proceeded to circle around me, leaving me to pose awkwardly like a mannequin.
"Come here," he said abruptly, walking towards my bed. I watched him cautiously, unsure of his intentions.
“Come sit here, Trish," he said with a note of impatience in his voice.
I had to remind myself that no matter what happened between us yesterday, he was still my Alpha, and I was still his pack member. I hurried over to where he wanted me to be, standing a little distance from him.
“Sit,” he instructed, and I did, not moving an inch from my spot. He squinted his beautiful g
