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••• Aleena’s POV ••• I was ready to be tormented by cleaning all the rooms on the third floor, but realized there were only two rooms there - mine and what I could conclude was Kyson’s. Entering the other room, it really was Kyson’s room. I didn't have to have werewolves smelling ability to know it was indeed Kyson’s room. His distinct masculine scent was all over the room. I began dusting everything, and at last, turned to his huge bed. Changing the sheets, I went to the foot of the bed and bent down to smooth out the sheets when I heard a growl from behind me. Startled, I looked back at the source of the voice. Kyson was standing in the doorway, looking dangerously at me. I swiftly turned around, afraid of what he would do to me. He seemed to hate me. Would he torture me again? “Alpha Kyson, I was just cleaning your room,” I squeaked as he walked toward me with an oppressive aura, and I gulped in fear. He sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled me toward him, so I sat on his lap w