Sandra pov
"Arlo, what's wrong? His pretense broke when I asked him.
Of course, he maintained that he didn't know what I meant, but I could tell by his behavior that he wanted to ask something.
Maybe it was too personal so he hesitated to ask me.
his is actually my favorite time of the day, when the sunlight is not too intense and the leaves of the plants are still covered with dew.
Where the quiet breeze still seems fresh.
While I was happily walking around the garden, Arlo just followed me.
It's a bit strange but I know he's just following the alpha's orders, to watch over me.
And somehow I'm complacent because even without Brix I feel safe from harm.
Even so, I couldn't get rid of the two men who were in the kitchen earlier. I don't really have a good feeling about those two.
