Rex's p.o.v
The sad truth was my painful memory that still lingered in my mind even after years of denial.
I was all alone and without a mate. Well, she was alive, she just didn't care if I was dead or not.
"Father," Mara called loudly outside my room.
I lazily stood from my bed with a low sigh and walked to the door.
"Honey I just want to get a little rest if you don't mind." I answered while I opened the door.
She stood there with a bottle of whiskey, a packet of cigarettes, and Peter was right behind her.
"I brought you something, sadly I didn't know which one you would prefer." She whispered.
I frowned then stared at Peter coldly.
How dare he makes my daughter walk into some liquor store or bar.
"It wasn't me, It was actually my beta. He has a lot of those in his office." He
