Mylo thinks in confusion why the doctor keeps mentioning Ryker being his Alpha.
What does that mean?
He doesn't let himself think further as he lays down, pulling the heavy blanket over his shoulder. He feels so comfy, his legs and body are feeling so warm. He likes this feeling… he can stay here freely and…
The door pushes open and Mylo sits up excited, his mind summarizing that either Zeke was back from school or the doctor had returned with his food.
But it wasn't…
"Father…?" The smile on Mylo's face ceased quickly, he looked around the now familiar room, searching for a better place he could run to hide.
He was shaking with fear, his body throbbing with crippling pain at every step Baldwin took towards the bed.
"I can see that you're doing well and your owner is treating you well."
Mylo's mouth fell open and then he lowered his head.
"What? Are you not happy to see your own father? C'mon don't be like that."
