It feels like they are not even living here.
This was what his beast deduced after taking a look around the entire mansion. There was too little life in this mansion. Even if they had stretched themselves hard to prove that their lives were properly integrated with the humans, Killian could sense that something was lacking. And unless these people were outright fools, they would also notice it.
They had another reason for bringing me here.
His beast grunted in acknowledgement. You have become exceptionally smart now that you have started listening to me more.
Killian ignored him. Turning around, he looked at the woman who was working in the kitchen. His lips curved up in a flirty smile as he walked over to her, "What are you preparing?"
"I thought you two might be hungry, so I prepared some carbonara and mashed potatoes, Alpha Sokolov," replied Lisa, her breathing turning rigid and shallow.