The private room reeked of heavy tobacco and cheap liquor, the air practically frozen.Top aides stood in the shadows like they were facing a firing squad, holding their breath.On the leather sofa, Zenas's shirt was wide open, two buttons ripped off, his dark hair messy across his forehead.Empty bottles of top-shelf whiskey littered the floor around him.I was shoved through the door. Looking at this untouchable Alpha looking like an absolute wreck, I just felt sick.Even looking like absolute hell, he still carried that untouchable, high-society arrogance.Like a priceless jewel covered in dust—the second you wiped it clean, it would still blind you.God, I used to be so captivated by his effortless, devastating looks. But walking up to him now, my heart was pure ice.Glancing at his familiar wolf-pack guards, I bit my lip and sat beside him out of seven years of sheer habit."Zenas. Stop throwing a tantrum and let's go home."My voice was quiet, dripping with distance.Right as I s
Read more