Chapter 217

217 The Sleeping Alpha

Lucian

The ‘company’ arrived twenty minutes later.

I hated this part.

She was young, maybe twenty-one, twenty-two. Pale skin, soft freckles across her cheeks, green eyes that darted around the room too quickly. Her brown hair was pulled back loosely, trying to look effortless. She

was undeniably pretty. Cute, even.

And I hated that she was here.