Gabriel

My legs moved uncontrollably. The sound of my jittering feet echoed like my grandmother’s sewing machine, constant and fast. Time and time again, I had to unclench my fists to relax and think about what would happen in my future.

A year in prison? No longer being an alpha? Even Alexa had left me. Nothing remained except that treacherous bitch. How could she still cling to me like a weed latching onto the tree?

Someone knocked on my door. I wasn’t expecting any guests, so the sound of my servant’s voice instantly ignited my anger. I snapped at the old servant. But when I saw the man who barged...