TRISTAN'S POV.
"Yes? what it is? Is there a problem? Would you like to take a picture or something?"
I asked the she wolf that stood by the corner of the room, staring wide eyed and open mouthed at me like she'd never set her eyes on a male in all of her existence.
My words seemed to snap her out of whatever it was that was going on with her as she quickly shook her head.
"I_ um, no, sir. I apologize, alpha. I'm just worried about Thalia."
She said and the genuine concern in her voice had me calming down a bit.
"Who are you, and how do know my mate?"
I asked as I returned my attention to the still very unconscious Thalia that layed on the bed in front of me.
When that phone call came in a while ago I hadn't been expecting it to turn out like this. It was true that I'd been waiting
