He looked very haggard. I barely even recognized him with the messy hair, the shadow beneath his eyes, the empty look on his face, and the filthy clothes as if he rolled on a hill of mud.Alpha Killian strode inside the room, hoisting his head slowly. "Sellyn."I dragged my gaze back to my breakfast as soon as I heard my name on his lips. My father was just quiet beside me as he took a sip of his morning coffee."Sellyn," he muttered louder this time.I still did not budge.He cleared his throat. "Sellyn, please."Killian's raspy voice now made me look up at him. I didn't meet his eyes. No, I assessed his hair and face and then his trembling hands. "What do you want." It's not a question, it's a demand."I can't live without you, Sellyn."I scoffed, "Then don't live."On the left side of me, some of my father's Betas choked on their breakfast. My father merely gazes at Killian then to me then back to him."Please don't ruin our morning, boy," he said to the Alpha of the Silver River P
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