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CHAPTER 124: Broken

Autor: A.B PEN
last update Data de publicação: 2026-09-27 23:04:37

I stand there staring at the open door.

"I said pack your things," Alexander repeats.

"Now?"

"Yes, now. You leave tonight."

"Where's Sebastian?"

"I don't know and I don't care. Probably licking his wounds somewhere." He gestures to the door. "Go. Before I change my mind and make this worse for both of you."

I leave his office and walk upstairs in a daze.

When I reach my room, Irina is already there, pacing.

"I heard," she says the moment I close the door. "The whole pack heard. Alexander was ye
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