Atlas
I woke up the next morning alone. Hyperion was upset from the loss of contact with his mate. With a deep sigh, I rolled off the bed and stumbled into the bathroom. After a shower, I threw on a pair of jeans and a black tank top. It showed off my muscles and tattoos. I then left the room to look for Griffin.
‘You know exactly where she is, Atlas,’ Hypersion grumbled.
I took a deep breath. ‘Yeah,’ I mumble back. I head out of the palace to the royal training grounds. She wound up in the hospital yesterday because she was exhausting herself. She should be resting, but no, she is out training. It made me a bit angry, and I wasn’t sure how to address it. Her scent hung on the air putting Hyperion on high alert. I scan the fields and see many females out training among the males. They
