VINCENZO
My closet must be wondering what wrong it had done to have incurred my glare. Despite the pain around my brow, I didn't back down. Fumes shot out from my ears and nostrils. Hot, scalding fumes.
I knew I couldn't do anything. As long as The Alpha retained his position, I wouldn't have my way. I'd always have to answer to him.
Accepting defeat, I pulled the closet open and took out a dress bag. Padre had brought it in this morning. I hadn't bothered to know what was inside. No need. It was definitely a three-piece suit.
I unzipped the bag and had my guesses right. It was...