ALPHA LYALL.
"Are you even listening to me?"
I snapped my head to look up at Trenton. He had a look of displeasure on his face. He had been standing there for a long time and waiting for me to speak to him but I'd been too engrossed in my sinking thoughts to actually hear him out.
"I'm sorry. I wasn't. Can you come again?"
He sighed in exasperation and nodded. "Sheila returns in three days. What are we going to do about the mess you made?"
The mess I made. It was the funniest statement I'd heard in my almost thirty years of living. Nowhere was it heard that a man had to hide to be with his mate. It started with me.
Sheila's return set a depressing tone in my heart. Usually, every one of her travels had me waiting in anticipation for her to return so we could talk like friends and h
