Kyle’s POV
After moving the sofas and coffee table to the far wall of my room, I remembered Elizbeth had changed into some training gear to meditate. I grabbed the first pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt I could find and changed before pacing back and forth waiting for Helen to arrive. It seemed like an eternity before her soft knock came on the door. “Enter”, I called out, and Helen walked through the doorway with Hunter following behind, carrying some yoga mats.
“Why am I teaching you how to meditate?” Helen asked, placing the mats side by side on the floor, before taking a seat on one with her legs crossed.
“My head is spinning, and I need to concentrate on Lizzy’s and my mate bond to find out where she is” I replied, letting out a breath I didn’t realize I was holding. “The fuckwit c
