"Something on your mind?” Krystal heard Lucas ask and she shook her head.
“Not particularly,” She answered before turning back to look at him once again. “Hey, thank you for replacing my furniture.”
Lucas shook his head, waving it off. “It’s okay. It was Alpha's orders after all.”
He finally turned to look at her, his eyes studying her carefully, and she suddenly felt nervous under his gaze which was so unlike her.
“What?” She asked, raising a confused brow.
“So you are the alpha’s mate, huh?” It sounded more like a confirmation than a question, making Krystal let out a sigh as she shook her head.
“Yes, I am the alpha’s mate. What about it?”
“Nothing,” He paused, folding his hands in front of him. “Now I understand why alpha insisted on letting you stay here.”
Krystal’s brows
