Travis’s POV
My Uneasiness increased further as I reached near Alpha Zander’s room. A weird feeling has settled in me. My mind is screaming that I shouldn’t go to his room because I won’t like whatever he is going to talk about.
Actually I don’t have to go meet him but I am curious as well. He didn’t even come to talk with me when I was at the verge of death.
I inhaled deeply before knocking on his door. A voice came from inside telling me come inside.
I opened the door and walked in with a calm and expressionless face. I don’t want to show him I am slightly nervous.
Father is sitting on the couch with a glass of red liquid. A bottle of wine is placed in front of him on the table with an empty glass.
Amanda is sitting on the bed, reading quietly. When her eyes landed on me, she
