Chapter 13. Daydreaming

Rhys POV

Three days after our return from the Clawride Pack, Matilda could no longer hold back her curiosity. She hovered around me, tugging at a bed that she had already made. I sat at my desk, watching her break slowly.

“Are you going to tell me what happened in the Clawride Pack or not, Alpha? Mars gave me a hint, but it only made it worse.”

Damn Mars, I cursed under my breath. Couldn’t I have my own secrets anymore?

I went through the pack’s accounts, but nothing interesting me in the least. I was trying to occupy myself, but the numbers were beginning to look like scrambled codes. Giving up on the distraction strategy, I left my desk and went to the window. The curtains were parted fully, but all the glass was opaque. I was in no danger of being seen.

“I had my first erection in