The Alpha's Fated Desire
The funniest part of it all was that Evangeline actually did sneeze, and sure enough, Lady Vexley went off in a huff.
I continued to lead Evangeline through Crownshaven’s elite personalities. Councilmen, allies, and powerful families with names that carried weight like bricks. We made our rounds, and by the time the band was packing up and the champagne had run dry, we were both ready to finally head home.
When we got back to the mansion, she kicked off her heels the moment we entered. The sight would never cease to amaze me.
“I’m never wearing shoes again,” she muttered, stretching like a cat before beelining for the stairs.
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