Lyra POV

"Who are you guys sharing with?" Lyra asks curiously, "I'm rooming with Andreas ; I'm only out here because he fell asleep, and I'm too awake to sleep."

"The son of Alpha Lexus," Mike grumbles, his lip curling upwards in disdain and disgust.

Nobody knows the child, but Lyra thinks his name could be Shawn.

"I'm with fucking Alpha Carlton," Scott hisses, slamming his hands against the marble countertops as he tries to steady himself.

"Every time he gave out about the man, we all had him take a shot of vodka," Mike explains, seeing Lyra stare at the shorter man in curiosity as he wobbles a little....