Chapter 67
Clearing my throat, | went back to our previous conversation, choosing to clear my mind of all the thoughts that
clouded in
“Have you noticed anything unusual lately? Like any signs of an impeding attack again or anything of the sorts?”
“No, not at all. It’s been really quiet lately and there has been no abnormal movement or signs of anything Came
Smith’s response and | nodded my head in satisfaction at his reply.
“Don’t relax with security and always report everything that happens back to me, no matter how small or
insignificant it might be.” | instructed and Smith rolled his eyes.
“It's not my first day on the job Greyson, | know what to do.” He said.
A small silence settled between us and | moved my attention back to Jessy, like | had been doing for a while now,
whenever | wasn't talking and the smaller girl was currently falling asleep in her spot with the crayon still in her
hands.
And not even if | had a knife to my throat that threatened to slit it if | smiled would have been enough to deter
me. | knew that | still wouldn't be able to help it.
| had ordered for dinner to be brought up to my office since Smith and myself had been buried deep in
paperwork, trying to sort the finances of the pack and Jessy had enjoyed eating our of both of our plates.
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“So, the Solace is next month. Do you plan on going for this years?” Smith asked carefully.
| furrowed my brows in thought, the Solace was a festival that happened in our pack once every two years and
although the event was usually pack filled with a lot of fun activities and laughter, the one tthat almost all
the pack members ctogether, I still hadn't been in attendance for a while now.
“You know the answer to that Smith.”
My Beta let out a heavy sigh, one that was filled with disappointment and disapproval at my decision but | cared
less about what Smith thought when it cto this particular decision.
“Greyson, it’s been a while now. | think it’s tto let go and find your place in the world again. You used to
always look forward to the Solace and in turn the pack members used to always look forward to it too, but since
you stopped attending it felt like the event changed. It's not as fun and exciting anymore and if care is not taken
the beautiful tradition will be brought to an end.” Smith said.
“Well, I used to enjoy it while | had a family to celebrate it with.” | said getting up from my seat and moving in
the direction of the already sleeping Jessy.
“Greyson you kn-" Smith had began saying but | honestly was no longer interested in hearing about it.
“Smith drop it. I'm not attending this event and that will be it! | still do what is expected of me. | make sure that
the event is organized and the right preparations are made towards it. | don’t think my appearance is that big of
a deal.”
| knelt beside Jessy’s sleeping frand without a second thought, | swooped the little girl in my arms and made
to leave the office, frowning lightly when she didn’t weigh as much as normal three years old should.
| could hear Smith’s footsteps behindand once we were at the bottom of the grand stairs and we said our
goodbyes he headed in the direction of the door while | moved in the direction of the maid quarters.
Pushing open the door that led into Frey
room, | was not surprised to find the mother sitting anxiously and waiting on
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her bed and for a second | felt bad for keeping her child from her even when | knew that it wast exactly my fault.
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| placed Jessy gently on one of the beds and once she was properly tucked in, | turned to face my green eyed
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Even while | wasn’t running my fingers through it, I could still remember clearly the way it had felt to actually run
my fingers through her hair
The thought of doing that, brought back several other thoughts that were enough to exciteand | could
already feel myself harden in my pants.
Clearing my throat awkwardly | looked back in the direction of Jessy before looking at Freya, then moving to exit
the
“She ate dinner with Smith and 1.” | said and the mother nodded her head.
“Thank you Master.” She replied softly but remained in her position, with her eyes trained on my frame.
e room.
The tension that sat in the air was too much forto bear and so with a slight nod of acknowledgment at her
words, | moved to exit the room.
At a point, Fknew that | would have to have ssort of conversation with Freya about what had happened and
the wisest thing to do would be to make sure it never happened again.
But everything in me, seemed to disagree with the thought.