ELIAN’S POV

I am going to lose my fucking mind in here.

I had no one to talk to and nothing to do other than go outside and chop some firewood. How demeaning.

I am an alpha! Not a bloody woodcutter. If only these damn windows in the cabin were fixed, the nights wouldn’t have to be so cold. Now I had to chop up some wood to make a fire of Jules and I.

These days, Odessa would spend go nights without returning. Luckily for Jules and I, I found a farm a couple acres away from the cabin. ...