Tristan – POV
Seeing Faye asleep next to me felt heavenly. I felt a sense of power in my hands as I drove the car, glancing in the rearview mirror. "f**k you, Atlas. You thought you could keep a hybrid hidden from me when she is mine."
"Alpha Tristan," my Beta, Maroon, said as I carried Faye to the room I had prepared for her.
"Make sure you keep this room locked," I instructed my Beta. "I don't want her to run away."
"I will do as you say," Maroon replied. I was pleased that the contract I had signed with Faye's mother had paid off. I had thought, who would sell their daughter for money? But then I decided to make her my wife, to bear an heir for me, and I resolved to pay her no mind. I started to keep an eye on her, and something about her drew me in. I saw how she endured torture fo
