Losing the Alpha's Sanity

s a stunning blue, similar to the color of a lake when the sun was shining on it at the ideal angle. Her cheekbones were protruding from the surface of her skin. In spite of the fact that her sk

e scar was a few centimeters away from her eye and characterized her cheek. She was on her way bac

mily. On the other hand, she had largely reconciled with her mother, while her father was drunk and was never truly involved in the affairs of the family. It was with great anticipation that

of seeing her brother had kept her from getting any sleep the night before, so she s

he stood up and glanced out the window, she saw the outside of an airport in the United States. She was aware of what she was doing, so she stood up and

rt without delay. When she got outside, she noticed that there were a number of cars parked, so she coll

d speaking, the driver began the journey

eet. As she inhaled deeply, she felt a peculiar sense of comfort brought on by the familiarity of the air. When the taxi drove

e had been treated with a black paint job. Ivy was still growing down from the roof of the home, but only on the side of the structure. She could see that they had gotten new drapes and a blind, which allowed very litt

ugh the door, but now his script was gone. Inside the house, her brother, Lucas, was pacing about the living

of the plates in the sink, making certain that every

is pacing and turned his attention to his mot

o wipe the dish in her hands, s

you think sh

he possibly h

at I ought to have been more vocal abou

ger strike for almost a w

e that you were only telling us that after all of th

ia all along." With a tiny pinching o

rned to wiping the plate that she was holdi

er to fetch it and took a deep breath before opening the door. His heart was on the verge of stopping. The moment he caught sight of her standing there, he i

ightly, she laughed, and her bre

om the predicament she was

sed it when you'd call me 'Lia.'" She laug

he question was posed while he exten

he brushed her fingers through th

ee bags that she had. Together, they placed all of their belonging

Eventually, she opted for the former. Given her mother's small stature, Cahlia wasn't sure where to place her arms or how tightly to embrace her. Nonethel

e free to have anything you choose. As she moved awa

thing, honestly.

s could show Ca

ildlike grin on h

. After she had retrieved her belongings, the two of them proceeded to climb the steps. It was the same room sh

of a double bed that was located in the corner of the room. A TV that appeared to be brand new was placed on top of the drawer

as you don't make too much of a mess." He chuckled as h

beau

drawers and bed frame were black, and

." He creased his

a blank canvas for me to work on. She took a glance around,

so much." It

pas de temps pour le passé, seulement le pr

s that ev

only the present.'" In the process of tran

He let out a br

, she was a very kind and pleasant lady.

hat do you

lived through it; she was deserving of it. To tell

He made a tiny line with

he let o

g and unpacking her bags. She stuffed all of her clothes into the closet, arranged her amenities in an

d to come down. As far as dinner was concerned, it was nothing particularly noteworthy; it was a

with each other. Cahlia was seated across from Lucas, who was seated close to his mother. The only thing t

airs, where she thanked her mother before going into her room. T

is a r