C16 Awaiting Thorne

ALPHA BRAN'S POV

I sat on my bed, fully dressed and impatient, waiting for Thorne to arrive, feeling a growing sense of frustration.

The morning sunlight streamed through the windows, casting a golden glow on the room, but my annoyance only intensified.

But as the minutes ticked by, Thorne's absence began to infuriate me, my anger simmering just below the surface