"Who in the hell...?"
I glanced at Hugo, who was sitting beside me on the settee with his wide eyes on the boy covered with a sheet across from us. Not just him, but most of the members of the pack were inside the guest room — the room where Toby slept. Yes, he had his own room because he was already a young master, even when he was a bear.
I shifted my eyes to Tito. He was sitting on the other settee, staring at Toby in human form blankly. I studied Ivo, Reks, Winter, and Nathan. They all bore the same shocked expression.
I sighed heavily. I was the only person who was surprised by this. This morning, I woke up when someone knock on our bedroom in panic. Since the servant that disturbed us looked so concerned, Hugo and I rushed to this room.
Now, here we were. Staring at Toby, covered with a white blanket.
