Appreciation

Alpha Connor felt even more energized after taking a shower and when he had changed into another cloth, he went downstairs to see Alpha Gerald.

"You are back. How was the tour?" He asked, with a wide smile on his face.

He seemed to have a scar on his forehead, above his right eyebrow. Although, it wasn't deep or long.

"You are staring at my scar." He chuckled and touched it.

"I apologize if it was rude of me to stare at it." Alpha Connor apologized as he held his gun firmly.

"It's fine. Well, I got the scar from my late Luna. She went wild and was about attacking our daughter. So, I had to confront her, because the only way to stop her was death." He explained, and his expression changed to a sad one.

"I am so sorry to hear that." Alpha Connor sympathized with him. He could see pain in his eyes. He had not gotten over the fact that he killed his wife.

"It's fine. So, I am certain that you enioyed your outing with Layla, because she came in happy and you didn't look like you were