Mayson POV
I woke up with the sun shining into my eyes and opened one to look around. I groaned when I saw Grace sitting in front of me with crossed legs looking at me as though willing me awake with her mind.
“Finally,” She said, I pulled the blanket over my face and tried going back to sleep.
“Not today buddy.” Grace said and pulled the blanket off me with force.
“What the hell, Grace?” I asked, irritated.
“We have an Alpha to meet.” Grace said, pulling my arm until I was sitting up. I glared at her and if looks could kill, she’d be dead by now.
“ Shouldn’t you be more worried about Emma than about me?” I asked and she let go of me, taking a step back.
“I don’t know what to say to her, Mayson. How do I explain it without giving too much away? I get what you said and why you
