KYLE
I was up as early as 6 am the next morning. It had been difficult for me to sleep all through the night and I had turned and tossed in my bed. I just couldn't shake off the feeling that there was something off about Valerie.
My father and brothers were already up as well, and I guessed that everyone was as eager as I was, to get to the bottom of the matter.
The drive to Beta Enzo's mansion was a short one and in a matter of minutes, we were at his door. He opened the door on our second knock and peered at us.
"My King," He bowed to greet Father, before turning his attention to us. "And his three little rascals. To what do I owe this pleasant surprise?"
I frowned in displeasure at the name. Father never saw anything wrong with his Beta calling us rascals, but I didn't like it.
