In the next second, the night dress that she was wearing turned into a tracksuit. Arabella couldn’t name it, but she felt this incident was deja vu.
"Comfortable?" he asked.
"I don’t like wearing full-length clothes, but then I don’t want everyone to stare at my marks." She muttered instead of replying to him with yes or no. "Let’s go. I’m sure you’re getting late." She added, to which Wylder stood up on his feet to walk out. It irked her that he was just in boxing and everyone was going to watch him like this. Instead of walking behind him, she walked side by side with Wylder when he spoke.
"You’re an omega here. So, care to walk behind me?"
"Actually, I don’t care." She said, shrugging her shoulders. "I don’t serve anyone. I’m a queen who is born to rule." The words came out of her mouth all of a sudden. She couldn’t understand since she started thinking of herself as queen. She looked at Wylder, expecting him to mock her or tease her. But it looked like his body had been frozen and he was looking at her as if something were going on in his mind.
By then they were on the training ground already.
"Where did you hear that line?" He asked coldly.
"I’m sorry. I don’t know what I was speaking." She replied, thinking he was offended—after all, she called herself a queen in front of an alpha. "And the answer to your question is the same. I don’t remember where I heard this. Is it a famous line or dialogue?" She asked and received only silence in return. Wylder’s chest tightened, and he felt the same familiar feeling that he used to feel with Tiara.
‘Relax, don’t overthink it. Just keep observing, and our main focus will be to bring her wolf out. Only she can tell us the truth.' Night said when Wylder couldn’t make any decisions.
‘Yeah! That’s true, but I was thinking of inviting her here in the pack. You know, she was trying to contact us for a while, but we... I mean, I turned that part down.' Wylder suggested. Night had been waiting for this moment since he learned from Eden and Arya that Tiara was looking for him and wanted to talk to him.
He wanted his human to think about it, but he didn’t. Because Wylder knew that the moment his eyes would land on her, he would instantly melt like water. A woman who had been frozen since he last saw her. He would return to where he had started.
And now that he was considering inviting Tiara to the pack, Night was not able to decide exactly what he should do.
‘No, let’s focus on our future heir.' Night muttered. ‘We’re not on Mars. If she had really wanted to reach us, she would have done so without wasting a second. Hell, he could have asked all the males in his family to kidnap us, but NOPE.' He added in a disappointing tone.
They both knew what kind of person Tiara was.
What she wanted, she got either by hook or crook.
‘Yeah! I thought the same.' Wylder mumbled and mind-linked Breda. Once he was done, he turned around only to find Arabella standing at the distance of one hand from him and observing him.
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#TBC