If those Alphas were exiled from the Ryder territories, they were socially dead. To be barred from the inner circle of Ryder Global was to be stripped of influence, connections, and status in the city. They begged and scraped for mercy, but Cole didn't even acknowledge their existence. At a flick of the manager's hand, the bouncers hauled them out like unwanted strays.Once the trash was cleared, Cole returned to his seat without so much as a glance in my direction. He was a statue of cold control again.I followed him. My pride was bruised, but I wasn't ungrateful. "I wanted to thank you," I said, standing by the edge of his table. "For what you did just now."I gave a polite, dignified nod to Mason Clark, who was watching us with a predatory grin. Even though I was a fallen socialite working for tips, I refused to lose the poise my mother had drilled into me since I was a pup.Mason smirked back, clearly seeing why Cole had broken his own rules for me. Cole, however, kept his eyes o
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