Thorn.
I don’t care what my Aunt says. I will not take Delilah’s rebelliousness lightly. If she has to take some time off to reflect, that is exactly what I am going to make her do. There are a hundred of reports on my desk and I’m trying to focus. Earlier this morning, I told the pack house keeper to open the door of the room for Delilah.
I haven’t heard a banter or a word from her ever since. Things have gotten really hectic ever since Brad’s passing and despite dealing with the emotions of losing a friend. I have to live with the guilt too.
A knock comes at the door and I take a break by yawning.
“Who is it?” I ask.
“Your Aunt is here, Alpha. She wants to speak to you immediately.” The housekeeper says and I can already guess what it’s about.
Did Delilah report me to my Aunt? Do
