Gone

Nearly a week passed by quickly, but Denise had already become unbearably tired of the same old surrounding. Even though she still hadn’t set a foot outside the palace, she was very close to doing so. First, she was thinking of letting Trey visit his friend Josh for a bit then say hello to Alpha Stewart and his wife, and if possible, spend a few days in a hotel or cabin close to the woods. It was about time Trey got the chance to shift and run about.

The problem was, however, would people recognize her? Many had already seen her face.

Sighing, Denise got up from her chair and stretched her arms over her head, letting the tips of her fingers graze each other.

“Trey, you didn’t eat much.” Her eyes darted to Trey who was sprawled across the bottom half of the bed, his phone in hand and his toy dinosaur underneath his tummy. “Would you like some fruits instead?”

The question seemed to pass over Trey’s head for he didn’t glance up for a single second. Apparently, there was some weird g