Violets and Ash
Broad shoulders tapered down to a narrow waist, thickened by pure muscle and covered in an expensive button-down shirt.
I realized I’d stopped in my tracks to gawk when Hael nudged me forward with his hand.
Alpha Xavier stood from the large executive desk he sat behind, setting down the crystalline glass of amber liquid he’d been nursing. With a single brush of his large hands, he smoothed the crisp slacks he wore. The sharp angles of his jawline grew sharper when he smiled, eyes crinkling at the corners.
Instantly, I sensed something artificial about it. Perhaps it was because I’d seen Hael make the same expression, a smile that wasn’t a smile at all, rather just another way to contort the
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