Alpha Arthur;

“Are you alright, Elara?” I question because her face is looking pale with sadness.

“Yes, I am, Alpha,” I notice how she heavily gulps down her spit, her eyes flickering like they are trying to fight back tears.

The confusion I see on her face is giving me a signal that she is uncomfortable with this place. This was not my reason for bringing her here. I wanted her to have a fresh breeze away from my suffocating home, and her sister.

I knew she was very mad at me over my reaction between her sister and her. But it was for the best. I needed to act...