Christian’s POV
I was sitting on my bed coloring a drawing that I had been working on all morning when there was a knock on my door. I quickly put my stuff away and opened my door to find my father waiting for me. He looked relatively normal considering I hadn’t seen him since the fight he had with Abbie yesterday. He didn’t show up for dinner, and Mom said that he needed some time alone.
“We need to talk.” His voice was a little hoarse, and I wondered how he was really doing on the inside. Was he this upset over Abbie marking Jayce, or was it because of Ian not listening to him yesterday?
I stepped back to let him come into my room, but he shook his head. “Let’s talk in the Alpha office.” He didn’t wait for me to reply before turning and heading down the hall toward the office. To be
