Alpha Grayson
Midika
Closing my eyes, I remember exactly how he looked, as if the image of him has been imprinted in my mind.
"I don't know," I mutter honestly. "He had silver eyes, like I've never seen before."
Adrian paused. His expression suggests I just told him the most shocking news he's struggling to grasp.
"That's Grayson, Lexia," Adrian insists, making my heart sink in my chest.
"Grayson, as in the Alpha of Freedom?" I question. That man is the last possibly Alpha I want to have here right now. I would have preferred Noah, Alpha of Harmony to be at this meeting, despite the way it went.
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