Amos (1)

When Arren woke up the next day, he was the only one in the bed. He was a little half asleep and accidentally moved his right foot, and a slight throbbing pain immediately assaulted him. Only then did he recall what happened last night and where he was currently.

Arren carefully sat on the bed without exerting force on his injured foot; his eyes then roamed the room. Well, last night was a bit hectic for him to actually look around and admire the room.

The room wasn't that different from a normal room; he thought Spade's room would appear extravagant or something along those lines. He wanted to explore the room; however, it was impossible at the moment.

He leaned against the headboard, wondering where Spade had gone. Leaving him alone in his room! And while Arren was already bored and close to cursing Spade, the alpha entered the room as if on cue.