Chapter 9 My Mate

• Tyler was pissed.
• There was a reason he avoided most of these werewolf events. They were always extremely exhausting. These annoying and cruel tyrants or do I call them weaklings always clung to him like parasites, demanding their daughters and sisters be placed beneath him. He despised it.
• That's the truth, but there he was, sitting at the private balcony as he watched all the arrivals of the Alpha Ball attendees through a small gap between two curtains. He asked to be allowed a private spot so he could enjoy good scenery and quiet during the ceremony if needed.