Heather Johnson - POV
It's been close to three weeks that I have been stuck in this cabin, and I think this is slowly driving me crazy. He only said it would be for a week, but it's been more than three weeks. I made myself some scrambled eggs and took a seat at the table when I heard the front door open.
I looked down the hallway when I saw him walk to the kitchen. "How are you, Heather?" he asked me.
"It's driving me nuts, Alpha. Why can't I just go and meet Zander now?" I asked him when he took a seat opposite me and crossed his arms.
"If we want to break them apart, then patience is the key, Heather," he exclaimed when he took the plate of eggs I made and grabbed a fork as well.
"How long should I stay here?" I asked him as he took a bite from my eggs.
"You can go to America tomorrow. I got the intel that Aurora would be heading home to surprise Zander the day after tomorrow," he said when my eyes were raised in question.
