ALPHA KYLIAN ◇
"What exactly is the problem?" I hissed in frustration and anger.
I have been in an extremely bad mood for two straight days. There was a known cause for it and it was only understandable to me.
I was very worried about Vasilla. How is she faring? How is she doing? For God's sake, she was locked up in a dark rotten cell because of my betrayal.
She was stuck in Alpha Damian's pack because of me. She was captured because of me. She would be placed in the trial room because of me. Everything she was going through at the moment was all because of me.
Aside from the worry I felt for her, I was guilty too. We would have been together for these two days that passed. She would have attended dinner at the dining hall. She would have been into my room and we would have been intim
