GREY'S POV.As if the wind supports Prime Alpha Nikolai Blackwell, the door widens with a creaking sound, matching the eerie feeling in the atmosphere.As I step in, I retain my head up high, but within, I am under his command. His pheromones fill the room, stronger than the smell of weed. Commanding, domineering, it pulls me closer to him.Without turning around, Prime Alpha Nikolai raises a glassy cup in the air. "A secret between us, Spitfire. Do you know that as the Prime Alpha, I cannot normally get drunk, so I have to intensify my alcohol before it works on me?"He twirls on the footstool and takes in my frame. I lower my head instinctively. What is happening to me?"Indeed, I cannot imagine such an occurrence. I should take my leave now, Prime Alpha," I say and prepare to leave. I cannot stay here any longer or I will lose myself to his smell. It makes me lose recognition of myself, like I am drifting over a cloud. Or is it the weed?"Prime Alpha?" He laughs. "Now, I did not ex
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