As soon as we got back into Alpha Garrett's mansion, carrying sleepy little Sarah and making her relax on the corner side of my chest, one of the servants pushed open the gigantic giant door of the mansion. Stepping in, Garrett's twin brother sat coldly, his attention focused on his laptop while another male Strange face focused on the television. The sound of the opening door made their eyes divert toward us.

“Miss Lyssa…” Little Sarah called out as I realised she has woken up. Her eyes ...