Two years ago, Zen, Lucian and Sylas had found you at an auction. The second you were presented as the 'untamable one', they knew they needed to get you home.

It was a wild ride at first, and Lucian was the one who had to break you in. Sylas was the comforting kind, while Zen barely acknowledged you. You were feral, and they were worse.

Now, as time passed, they were glad to have you as a Pet. Barely giving you attention until they wanted to. That night, you were with Lucian, switching from room to room, depending on who wanted you. Lucian was laying down, patting his lap, his eyes focused on his book.

"Come here."

He commanded, his long fingers clutching around his book.