RASMUS’S POV
“I should let you know how I found you,” I said to Maya. She had just arrived in the living room.
I had sent for her because it occurred to me that I had not told her how I was able to rescue her since I brought her to the mansion. It had been more than ten days.
Her head remained bowed. I did not have to stare at her face to know that she was very much interested in the conversation I was about to have with her.
Dusk was already here, and telling her what she needed to know did not sound like a terrible way to pass time. In a few hours, I planned to head to the training ground.
“You did not get to my pack and mansion by miracle. I brought you all the way from your pack,” I began.
“Have your seat,” I ordered. She loved being told what to do. I noticed that about her.
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