Chapter Nine - Kill my Tristan

Tristan Cole

I drove back home after dropping off Freya's stuff at Eleanor's, I just couldn't keep it in the pool house anymore. Every time I saw something of hers the pain of her betrayal hit me all over again. My head was all over the place. I loved her so much, and I never thought that she could do something like that to me. I just couldn't understand it, I needed answers. I pulled up at my parent's house and decided to confront my father, I was sure that he knew way more than what he was telling me. I walked into the house and saw that he was watching a film in the living room.

“Dad I need to talk to you in private, I'll be in your office,” I stated, not even bothering to wait for a reply.

I walked straight into his office and sat down on the couch. 

“Have you changed your mind, about organizing a meeting with the other packs, so that we can find your mate?” My dad asked