The Alpha Scolds Luther

Luther's POV

Dad and I went inside the house and went up the stairs. As we were walking down the hallway to his room, my heart was racing as I was filled with fear.

I was walking closely behind him when he stopped in front of his door and opened it. He entered the room and I followed him as I trembled slightly.

I shut the door behind me as I watched him head to one of the sofas close to the wall and sat down.

"Luther, sit next to me. I want to talk to you," he said in a chilling tone.

Without uttering a word, I sat on the sofa next to him and set my bag on the floor.

I turned to look at him and my heart skipped a bit as he glared at me.

For about seven seconds, he was glaring at me, and I began to feel uneasy which worsened my fear.

"Now, it's just the two of us. Your mother is not here to oppose, defend or protect you, so, you'd better be mindful of what you say cos I'm going to ask you some questions and I want you to be sincere with me. Failure to do that could ma