Luka
“Your things, ma’am.” The stone-faced attendant plunked the stack of clothing into my arms like it was a pile of garbage. “Since you were so concerned about them.”
“Thank you,” I said quietly, looking down at them. I didn’t care about them at all, but they were my last connection to Caleb, the only things to remember him by.
I couldn’t understand.
“And if the Alpha King has a need for me…?” I asked brightly.
The attendant scoffed with a grimace. “He won’t.”
“Let him know that…”
The door slammed before I could finish.
“...I miss him.”
Myrna had turned me away already, not once but three days in a row. “The Alpha King is not available.”
I looked for him everywhere, asked about him anywhere I went, both obliquely and directly. I approached Mia’s house, but the security was t
