Chapter 66

• Ethan sat on his couch, the soft glow of the lights towering over him like a haunted shadow. But his mind was far from peace and comfort. The events of the previous night raced his mind, like a marathon, refusing to let him rest. He couldn't shakeoff the unease and the weight of the responsibilities palced on his shoulder.
• After much thoughts, he sighed loudly and dialled Marcus's number. The ring on the phone didn't even stretch for long as Marcus immediately picked up the call.
• "Good morning, Alpha", Marcus said, his voice deep and masculine.