Twelve Days After
"What!? Who the hell would take my Ana away from me!? My queen!? Who? Is. He!?" Greyson seethes while pulling away from me and pacing.
I frowned and bit my lip while looking down. I was starting to have glassy eyes remembering him.
"He.... Never mind... When did he get here?" I ask looking at the guard trying not to look broken.
But with his face frowning at me, I was doing a horrible job.
"Just yesterday your highness." The guard quickly explains.
I sigh and walk up to Greyson constantly growling and then glares at me, but I ignore him and wrap my arms around his waist. While he just continues to growl.
"Can you give us a minute? And tell that bastard that we'll be down in thirty minutes tops." Greyson snarls at the guard.
I looked at the guard while my cheek was against Greyson's chest.
The guard didn't look scared of Greyson at all. He's probably used to Greyson being like this all the time.
He then nodded and walked away.
"Baby... Please tell me he's in the past." Greyson whispers hoarsely.
I look up to see him looking down at me with broken eyes.
"He's in the past Greyson, I haven't seen him since a month before I moved here with my family." I explain to him as a matter of fact.
He sniffled then nodded and kissed me on the lips then pulled away.
"Okay, let's face the jerk." He tells me while walking away.
I frown when he doesn't grab my hand. So, I just follow him out and towards the front door to see my ex.
"Ana you haven't aged a day." He says looking at my body and staring at my chest a little too long.
Tristan sighed annoyed and took a long sip from his water bottle. And waited for something exciting to happen.
The guard was looking down at his black leather boots while letting out an awkward cough.
Greyson... Had a million things going through his mind. And it's too hard to tell what he's thinking when he's biting his lip and looking between my ex-boyfriend and me.
"What happened between you two? And why were you staring at Ana's boobs!?" Greyson rasps.
Causing my ex to flinch then sigh. While running a hand through his golden-brown locks.His hair looks a little longer than when I had seen him last. I used to run my hands through it like he's doing right now. I know how it eases him.
"Of course, that would be your first damn question." I muttered whilst giving Greyson a glare.
Greyson looked down at me and returned my glare.
"Firstly, I used to use her boobs as a pillow...." He says awkwardly.
Making the guard look uncomfortable, then he started to walk to the left staircase and up the stairs. Then sit down on some middle step.
Tristan then walked past me and joined the guard on the stairs and they both just watched the scene.
Greyson was snarling. Then he bought out his canines. I looked at my ex and he looked at Greyson wide eyed.
Ugh right... He doesn't know anything about werewolves.

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Alpha Prince Charming
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