Tristan’s POV
It was two days since the incident with Tanya and Sky and both were still not talking to me. While Sky left me with my thoughts and unbalanced insides, Tanya left me with longing. Lost in the regret of my actions, I decided I needed something to put the fury that was erupting in my chest. I sat in my office staring into space when a knock came from the door. “Come on in.” I called out. Tarrell walked with a jeering look accompanied with a smile. Immediately I knew what he was going to do.
“Lone-wolf… everybody is gone.” Tarrell said.
“What do you want?” I yelled.
“Oh nothing… I haven’t seen or heard much of you in two days…ever since your mate and wolf walked away.” Tarrell sarcastically said.
“Man, don’t push me down when I’m already down.” I said.
“Okay…okay… okay.”
