One Night With My Alpha Professor
Normally, Crescent warriors wore a black uniform with a silver crescent moon sigil—a design we’d come up with together since our marriage.
But today, they were dressed in plain clothes—once again, so as not to raise any red flags. If Sophia really was working with Coldclaw, then it was best if we were stealthy with our investigation.
“We’re considering adopting,” I said with a tight smile. It was a lie, of course, and saying it felt bitter on my tongue, but it was the only way to get inside without raising suspicions.