Tristan looked at the Alpha as he gestured to a chair.
"Sit". He commanded simply.
Tristan remained frozen on the spot while he thought frantically for the reason for bringing him there. And their last encounter replayed in his mind.
He has no favorable thoughts of him.
"No, I don't want to sit", Tristan replied, softly but firmly.
"I am not hurting you.
Now, sit". Alpha Raul repeated while suppressing a groan.
He wouldn't have gone through that much stress if all he wanted was to hurt him. But the Omega looked like his soul was about to leave his body.
Tristan does not trust his words, but sat down anyway because he understood that the situation was dire and things could go haywire if he provoked the Alpha.
Alpha Raul nodded in satisfaction as he watched him sit down on the seat.
