20. You're My One and Only

I could barely wrap my head around the fact that I had blurted out my feelings to Alex in a moment of weakness. The man pushed all my buttons and I ended up making a fool of myself.

I followed him into the packhouse, up the stairs, and was only mildly surprised when we didn’t stop at the second floor, where my room was. Instead, we went to the fifth floor – the alpha’s floor.

He led me through a hallway, and we only stopped at a wooden door that seemed to divide the floor in two sections.

“This is my personal wing,” he announced matter-of-factly. He opened the door and I found myself staring at a spacious living room that was elegantly decorated.

No sooner had he closed the door did we hear heels clinking on the floor.

I stiffened at once and saw from the corner of my eyes that Alex sported a scowl.

I heard her scathing remark before I even saw her, “Did you really have to entertain that child all night long, Xander?”

I knew Myra must be talking about me. Who else had he had glu