••• Aleena’s POV •••
I was ready to be tormented by cleaning all the rooms on the third floor but realized there were only two rooms there - mine and what I could conclude was Kyson’s.
Entering the other room, it really was Kyson’s room. I didn't have to have a werewolf-smelling ability to know it was indeed Kyson’s room. His distinct masculine scent was all over the room.
I began dusting everything and finally turned to his huge bed. Changing the sheets, I went to the foot of the bed and bent down to smooth out the sheets when I heard a growl from behind me.
Startled, I looked back at the source of the voice. Kyson was standing in the doorway, looking dangerously at me.
I swiftly turned around, afraid of what he would do to me. He seemed to hate me. Would he torture me again?
“Alpha
