Thirty five

Yes, the garden in Alpha Anton’s pack was actually bigger than the one in her father’s pack, but Kyra did not end up enjoying her time there like she first thought she would.

After seeing that lady who Cynthia said was Alpha Anton’s best friend, she kept zoning out and her mind kept going back to the lady.

Because of this, her time in the garden was ruined, and she could not enjoy the scent of the flowers nor the beauty of it all. She decided to dismiss Cynthia and return to her room, but she kept having this ominous feeling, she could relax or sit still. Lying down and trying to sleep was a problem too, and she was unable to understand the cause of it.

Kyra released a sigh for three umpteenth time as she moved away from the door walking haphazardly through the room. Her chest felt so tight, and she was filled with the fear that something bad was going to happen. What it was, she did not know.

“Miss?” A masculine voice called with the soft rap of a knock to accompany it.

Kyra paused