Alpha Duncan's PovAs I sat at the dining table, picking at my breakfast, I noticed the maid bustling around, attending to various tasks. With a hopeful tone, I casually inquired, “Hey, has Selena come for breakfast yet?”The maid paused for a moment for a moment, glancing at me with a slight frown before replying. “No, Alpha, I haven’t seen Miss Selena this morning. Shall I prepare a plate for her just in case?”I shrugged nonchalantly, trying to hide my disappointment. “No, that won’t be necessary. Thank you Bethany,” I replied.The maid gave a small curtsy and returned to her chores, leaving me alone with my thoughts. I couldn’t help but wonder where Selena was and why she hadn’t joined me for breakfast.Perhaps she was avoiding me, or maybe she was simply busy with other matters. Whatever the reason I felt a sense of unease settling over me.Why did I care so much if she had breakfast with us or not? It shouldn’t matter, right? But deep down, I knew it did matter, more than I
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