Alexander's POV
I laid wide on my bed in my room. My room, my sanctuary. The walls are adorned with interesting artwork, the floors are made of the finest marble, and the bed is a royal one. The scent of luxury wafts through the air, a mix of leather and wealth. My favorite chair, a vintage masterpiece, sits in the corner, where I can sit and gaze out the window at my empire. This room is my pride, my haven. And soon, it will be shared with my mate, Khloe. It's been hard enough that I can't be with my mate and I have to fight every instinct in my body to go get her. Doing things her way is good but I just hope it doesn't take too much time because I might already be going crazy. Wanting to be around her at all times is one thing but seeing her in my dreams, that's on another level. I can'
