Chapter 92

• Sunlight speared through the window of Alpha Randall's chamber, casting harsh lines across the room.
• Alpha Randall felt bored of being indoors all morning. No familiar knock had broken the silence of his morning. No one had come in to check on him, probably because they thought he'd still be resting.
• Visha hadn't graced him with her presence either. Perhaps she was still unhappy about last night. He knew he should have put Klara in her place, for Visha's sake, but he couldn't.