The Alpha Who Broke Me
I admit, tears threatening to form.
For so long, I've been focused on survival—on staying away from pack politics, on guarding my heart after Vincent's betrayal, on simply getting through each day without looking back. This moment of pure romance, of being treated as something precious, catches me completely off guard.
Lewis pulls out my chair, and I sit, still taking in the magical setting around us. "How did you even do all this?"
"I have connections," he says with a smile, taking the seat across from me. "And being Alpha has its perks." He signals to someone behind me, and soft music begins to play—not recorded, but live.