The following few days, Tristan arrived at a conclusion on what to do and when he announced to Agatha she was more perplexed.
"Why do you want to return on your own? I can call him here to pick you up". She asked in bewilderment as the Omega shook his head and smiled softly at her.
But despite his request, she sent him away with an escort. Because it was dangerous to let him go alone.
Their drive took a few hours and they arrived at the pack house just a moment from noon.
Few eyes stared at the car in a strange way and some stopped to see who was going to come out of it.
Tristan remained seated in the car and worked quietly on his nerves as he became too nervous.
It's been months, he doesn't know what to expect.
What if the Alpha had forgotten about him?
What if he no longer wants him?
He tucked a single strand of hair behind his ear as it had dangled free from the low pony tail he had put his hair.
