NovelAppKYLE'S POV.
"Welchome, Delta Kyle." The guards around the premises greet the moment I step out of my car. I return their greetings with a simple nod and start heading towards the main entrance of the house. Having guards around my compound has never been something I fancied or found necessary, but that perspective changed when Tessa moved in. I'm very protective of her. I would lose my mind if anything were to happen to her while I was away. She's the reason why I have these guards stationed around the premises.
At the main door, I ring the doorbell and it's opened almost immediately by my butler whoshowereswith more warm greetings as he takes my coat and my bag. It's just a matter of seconds before Tessa appears at the staircase landing above, grinning from molar to molar as she looks down at me.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Baby!" She calls enthusiastically as she starts rushing down the staircase. My heart is my throat as I watch her take those fast steps down each stairs. She knows I don't like it when she does that. All it takes is one missed step and there'll be a dangerous accident. This girl will be the end of me.
She crashes into my arms, engulfingin a warm hug and I wrap my arms around her waist, picking her up and swirling her around with her legs hooked around my waist. Her melodious laughter fills the entire atmosphere, making smile like an idiot.
She makesdo this every evening.
"Welchbaby." She jumps down and plants a soft kiss on my lips.
"Thank you, love." "What's with the grim look on your face? Is everything alright?" she asks, givinga concerned look that melts my heart like butter. I shake my head in denial. "What's wrong?" She sounds alarmed. "There's a big, fat, complicated situation at hand right now." "Oh my God." She exclaims in fear. "Baby what happened?" "You remember Selena right?" "Selena?" Her eyes brows creased as puts on her thinking expression.
"I... I don't think so. That nrings no bells in my head?" "Alpha Reagan's first mate." A ridge forms between her brows.
"Oh yeah. Her. Selena Morgan. Alpha Reagan's yeah. What about her?" "You're not gonna believe this." I say, shaking my head.
"Tell me, baby. What's wrong?" "Selena is not dead as we thought." I announce in the calmest tone. She titles her head to the side as she tries to process my words.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"I... I don't understand. What do you mean Selena is not dead?" "She showed up at Alpha Reagan's chambers today. She... she looked a bit haggard, but very much alive. She's back." "I... I don't believe this... did you guys check well? To know if she's not just srandom girl claiming to be Selena? How's this possible?" "Alpha Reagan checked. He toldhe could smell her pheromone. She's the one." "Oh my God this is messed up... Ashanti. Oh my God, Ashanti! She's going to be distraught when she hears this." "She already knows. Alpha Reagan told her " "Why would he do that?" "He doesn't want her to hear from someone else. She's gonna get more upset with him if that happens." "Ah yeah. That's true." She lets out a heavy sigh and starts pacing. "I have to see Ashanti. She must be bawling her eyes out by now. I can only imagine how devastated she is.".
"You want to meet her?" "Yes." "I thought you were mad at her." "I was... lean I still am... but she needs a friend right now. She needs me." "You're the best shewolf in the world, love." "Taketo where she lives tomorrow morning will you?" "Yes Ma'am. I will." "What about Alpha Reagan? How's he holding up?" "His mind is tangled in a web of confusion right now. He's going through a hard time."
"Aww..." She pouts. "My poor Alpha.
It's just like the old times again. M Trouble strikes, you look after him while I look after Ashanti." "It's history repeating itself all over again!" "The Moon goddess has a lot in store for those two." "Tellabout it." "You I at oook tired." "I am. And I'm famished as well."
"Con..." She holds my hand and starts leading the way to the om staircase bet's get you freshened up, fed and entertained." "Entertained? I like the sounds of that." She giggles as we both take the stairs.
We'll deal with the problems at hand tomorrow, for now, kneed to fake? ve good care of myself.p
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