Alpha Tristan's POV
I stared at my Beta, who spoke briefly to the guard at the gate, then nodded before he walked out of the premises. The rest I had so wanted to give myself instantly vanished, and I was no longer completely fatigue. My mind tried to think of ways why my Beta would leave the mansion at such a time in the night.
He had never done such so far as I knew unless I had requested he did something, but right now; I did not. No instructions have been given to him for a few hours now and even if I did, none had anything to do with stepping out of the premises. If it were something important, why did he not inform me about it?
I had so many questions run through my mind. I knew I could not leave this spot. I needed to wait for him to get back. I didn't want to think he was doing
