Tyler
Location: Alpha Blake's office
Wesley sat on the chair prompt in front of the desk. Blake sat on his chair, Harou sat on the desk corner with one leg resting on the desk, the other steady on the floor. Damian, leader of the primord vampires, sat in the sitting area on the right side of the desk.
I paced back and forth on the new wooden floor. Pensive, my arms crossed behind my back.
"How do I know you're not lying to me? Surely mother would have mentioned you to us. Why didn't she tell us about you? And why the fuck did you have to attack us? Especially using those stupid rogues. My mate could have gotten hurt. Did you not think about this?" I was angry, completely fucking angry.
Wesley sighed, he sat back on that chair like he didn't give two fucks in this world.
