Aurora pov

I had been stuck in the storage room all afternoon, sorting tools and shelves like it was some kind of punishment. At the center stood a dusty counter, and I was hunched over the corner, cleaning garden tools one by one.

The door creaked open, and Tessy stormed in, her expression was filled with anger. She leaned against the doorframe for a moment, then crossed her arms and glared at me. I rolled my eyes and kept working.

“What did you and the Alpha talk about in the ...