“My head,” Alexander groaned.
As the alpha kept massaging his temple, feeling the throbbing sensation there.
Rory was thankful the man now seemed okay and looked liked he was just having a major headache at that moment.
“Alex, come on, you better eat so you can get your strength back.”
He fills his plate with the food that he knew was the man’s favorite: eggs, bacon, chops, and fried chicken.
“What’s wrong with the alpha?” Harris frowned, seeing the guy wincing and whining over that kind of ache.
The teenager stood there like a guard, having requested to be under Alexander’s tutelage. Because of this, the youngsters and the man now had a strong bond with each other.
Everyone had this worried look on their face as if they also feel his pain. Rory was unsure if it was because of the l
