Aysel POV
Anyone who saw me right now wouldn't be too surprised if I got a speeding ticket.
I was worried when Beta Carl called me earlier. He sounded so frantic on the phone I thought someone was attacking our pack, but it turned out that he was worried about David.
He had been throwing a tantrum ever since he returned from school, and I was worried. I told them to keep an eye on him.
The last time this happened he hit himself. It took me an hour before I could find my son.
I don't understand why he is so depressed. David is not lacking anything. Whenever he asks for his favorite food, I give it to him. He wants to go somewhere, I grant it. So what exactly is the problem?
I have considered taking him to therapy, but I know that would be a waste of time because, knowing him, he woul
