Sarah POV
Returning to our suite, Travis mind-links Matt, asking him to join us. I’m pacing the floor in our kitchen before Travis comes up behind me and wraps his arms around me, settling me at his touch. A knock at our door alerts us to Matt’s arrival. I go to sit on the sofa while Travis answers the door.
“Alpha.” Matt says behind me.
“Matthew, please come in.” Travis responds and directs Matt towards the living room.
“Luna.” Matt says respectfully once he approaches me.
“Hi, Matt.” I give him a weak smile as I pat the seat next to me for Matt while Travis takes the armchair next to the sofa. I reach over and place my hand on Matt’s. “We spoke with Talia who requested that I inform you of her trauma. She doesn’t feel like she can share the information herself.” I say solemnly.
