Chapter 34

I nodded my head in agreement, before hearing Tristan sarcastically reply,

“I know dad, but where do I start? Oh, by the way, Freya, your dreams are real and there was a dirty fucking vampire in your house!”

Tristan Cole

I entered the office and slumped down onto the couch, while my father was sitting at his desk.

“Hey, dad,” I greeted the Alpha.

“Hi son, are you okay?” He asked while looking up from his paperwork.

“Na, not really. I'm finding it hard to cope with everything at the moment,” I spoke honestly.

“I know son, I saw what you did to your car just now. You know you're paying for them repairs, right?” He questioned but his voice sounded light and not stern.

I chuckled in response and replied,

“Yeah, I know dad.”

He stood up from his desk and strolled over to me, and took a seat next to me on the couch.