Chapter 102

1 lay in bed that night, but sleep wouldn't come

Every time I closed my eyes, I saw them together-Elizabeth and Rolin.

Their faces were etched into my mind, their expressions, their closeness, their betrayal,

It played on a loop, tormenting me until the early hours of the morning,

When I finally drifted off to sleep, it was fitful and brief.

wake up the next day to an empty bed, the space beside me cold and undisturbed,

The omega who worked in the house informed me that Elizabeth had a shoot planned for today and had already left early in the morning

A sneer tugged at the corner of my lips.

Without a second thought, I picked up the phone and called BETA, Panther, one of my most trusted associates.

"Panther," I said, my voice sharp, "I need you to find out exactly where Elizabeth is filming today. And while you're at it, change the location of my client meeting to that neighborhood." After a brief exchange, Panther assured me that he would handle it.

I hung up, feeling a cold satisfaction settle over me.

If she wanted to play games, then so would I.

Later that evening, after wrapping up a social engagement with some clients, I spotted Elizabeth as she stepped out of the hotel where she had been filming.

The look of surprise on her face when she saw me was almost gratifying.

her voice tinged with

you doing

a cold expression,

replied curtly, offering nothing

the few clients still lingering near their

asked, trying to make sense of

my response clipped.

my chill and furrowed her brow, as if somewhat puzzled by my cold attitude, and asked, "So, where are you

at the man getting into the car, then turned to her, my voice

the Arizona Club," I said, "We're going to talk business and get some pussy on

of incredulity

a warning in her voice, "So, you're going to have some fun with

in the sky, casting long shadows across the clearing where the pack house stood. The air was cool, but it did little to

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the driveway, and I could feel the tension building as he prepared

contrast to the

that sent a chill down my

a woman?

like daggers, each one aimed

tone he used was cold, flirtatious, and almost mocking-a far cry from the deep love and devotion

overnight into someone

forward, reached out

to find another woman, never come

roughly pulled

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