*Trisha*

I follow the Alpha Heir—Damon, he said his name was—down a few blocks and over several more, far from where I’d been looking for a hotel. I guess I was really on the wrong track.

We stop at a place that looks really nice—and expensive—and his Beta opens the door for both of us, eyeing me with a smirk for some reason while we head inside.

Damon walks up to the front desk like he owns the place, which I suppose he does being heir to the Alpha King’s throne.

“Set up—” He stops and looks at me. “What’s your name?”

The lobby is fairly crowded, so I decide...