Aurora:
I dared myself to walk around the Alpha’s room while he was out in the veranda.
He didn’t turn to face me, but reaching his library, I couldn’t help but find myself being fascinated by the number of books that he had.
I never knew that he liked reading.
“Did you find anything that you like?” He asked, not bothering to turn around to face me. The veranda door was open, but the last thing that I expected was for his attention to be on me.
“You like reading books.” I stated, and he hummed in response before turning to walk inside.
“I like all kinds of art, be it reading, writing, and even drawing. I excel in painting though. It is a talent that I grew up having,” he said, and I raised an eyebrow.
“I never took you for an artist.” I said, and he smiled. He walked toward his d
