RASMUS’S POV
I had a really long day, all thanks to the pack’s investors. Maya was seated in the living room. I knew because her scent filled my nostrils after I stepped inside. I had planned to go straight into my room, but I changed my mind.
“Maya,” I cooed.
She was carried away by the movie she was watching. I had to call her name to let her know that I was here now. A mild smile appeared on her face after she saw me. Did that mean that she was excited to see me?
I sat next to her and not on the throne because I needed her to be free with me. I wanted her to stop seeing me as the almighty Lycan that everyone saw me as, even the werewolves in the mansion.
“How was your day?” she asked. I was surprised. This was her first time engaging me in a conversation.
“Not bad,” I muttered.
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