Velvet’s POV

My lips curled with a sexy grin as my eyes slowly rolled off from her to my daddy standing behind me.

His fist was balled. His brows arched.

You're going to get your punishment, let's reach home.

I smiled, turning back to the lady, gaze lingered, waiting for her response.

“Ohh–” she responded with no interest, stamping my papers.

“Alpha Zavian belongs to me, you could seduce him. You're the daughter of his best friend, right?”

I froze.

How does she know so much about him? Who's she to him?

She chuckled. “Panicked? You don't need to panic so long as you two aren't doing a thing together.”...