TYLER ♧
"What is in for today?" I muttered to myself as I stood up from the bed.
A knock came on the door and several maids came in. They were obviously here to take care of my needs for the morning which was understandable but I wasn't sure if I would be able to stand them because I woke up in a very bad mood.
Ever since Vasilla left this pack, under the lie of her father that she went to clear her head in some lonely place until I found out she was actually sold off. Later, she tried to kill the Alpha of the pack where she was sold to and ran off. Since then, nobody has heard from her.
But the strangest thing was that I have been having dreams about her. Several dreams -- I could make sense of them all. Some were about when I started maltreating her like a slave when she was my mate.
