-Olivia’s point of view-
Throughout the night, I found it hard to sleep, rolling on my new bed which was actually foreign to me. It was something I was finding hard to get used to. I was only used to sleeping on a cold hard floor which had been my bed all my life.
With a sigh, I sat up and left the bed, glancing out of the window. Guards were still stationed at the gate, and werewolves were in their full shifted forms. When one of them looked in my direction, I quickly moved away from the window, realizing that concealing my newfound connection with the Alpha, especially through scent, wouldn’t be easy. When they see a vampire walking around with their Alpha, They’re bound to figure things out, right?
But perhaps, with time, they’ll come to accept their Alpha’s choice, won’t they?
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