The Alpha’s reckoning
Today might be my lucky day because the door to Lisa’s apartment, number 068, the door opens before I could knock on it.
“Oh, shit,” Lisa curses, turning to close the door, but I place my leg between the door, holding it open before she can close it.
“Can we talk?” I ask, my voice calm but urgent.
“No, Ronan,” she hisses, her voice a bit above a whisper. “I told Kyle everything I had to say, so goodbye.”
“Please, Lisa, can you spare me a minute? I really need to talk to you.” I don’t know if the desperation in my voice shows on my face too, but she lets out a breath and then mutters, “Fine! One minute.”
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