Alpha Silver, don't cry.

Zeno

What on earth was I thinking? God, how am I going to explain everything I did and said in the shower?

Well, I've already established that Nero is near impossible to resist, but today, he proved to me there's more to him than that tempting body and domineering aura.

Nero stood up for me like no one ever has before. Sure, his initial behaviour and decision were way over the top, but the way he came back, held me and stood up for me was impressive.

Then, he had to bring me here and kiss the breath out of me, claiming my lips as if they were his primary source of life.

Our encounter sounds like a dream come true, a damn fairytale scenario and all, but I keep forgetting who I am and where I stand when it comes to this man.

I'm an Alpha. The last thing Alphas do is get down on their knees for someone, and blowing another Alpha is not exactly the most leader-like quality a man can have.

I groan, reach for the pillow and pull it over my face.

How am I supposed to face him now? And w