Travis' POV

　　'A little cold back there, your highness,' Clayton said in my mind as I paced up and down the living room 'I feel like your treatment of Alyssa was a little uncalled for. She's our mate now, you would do well to treat her as such,'

　　It was dark outside, but the lights from the garden illuminated my favourite bed of flowers, which had become somewhat of a comfort to me. Especially the bluebells, those were my Mothers favourite ...