*MICEALA*

I was bored alone in the room with Alpha thousands of Barrett's thought feeling my mind. For the past days, I had been by his side all through and now that I am not there, thanks to Priscilla, I feel like something part of me is missing. So, I thought of something. I decided to cook for him. Since he's just getting better, his apatite might not be good so cooking him my signature soup will make him feel better.

I quickly slipped my feet into my flipflops and was about storming out ...