“Kyle, don’t be rash!” Derion tried to keep him calm, but Kyle had reached his breaking point. He had always ignored her every mistake, thinking she was just a little girl, but not anymore.
Everyone needs to pay for their deeds, and she did too.
Kyle rushed to Heather’s room and started messing up the place while Derion and some other guards followed, sensing something was wrong. Everyone was stunned by Kyle’s actions, but no one other than Derion dared to speak.
“Kyle, stop. Take it easy.” Derion attempted to touch his shoulder, but Kyle aggressively turned around.
“Don’t!” One word from their Alpha was enough to make them stay still. Derion understood his position and stepped back. Kyle found the small pouch-like bottle hidden under Heather’s bedsheets.
What a great hideout!
Kyle
