Chapter 49

• Ayla
• Breakfast was indeed very long. Rex’s hands were permanently resting on my thigh. I nibbled on a piece of toast, trying not to make eye contact with either of them. They were so quiet and I could almost cut through the tense air.
• I couldn’t help but wonder what had caused this frosty atmosphere. The Alphas Unknown Mate never mentioned any conversation between the two of them so I had no idea if it was a childhood feud.