Chapter 19: Alpha Sokolov

Inez arrived at the small rustic cafe where she was going to meet Killian Sokolov.

When she was told that she was going to meet with Killian, Inez expected that the man would arrange a meeting at a chic and classy restaurant. However, as she stepped inside the small cafe—bustling with noise, children yelling, and people watching the soccer match on a large television—Inez seemed to have a new understanding of this lycan whom she had yet to meet.

It seemed like Killian was anything but not like Dominic.

She had once heard Dominic say that alphas were all about grandeur and power. Their actions represented their pack and might; thus, they would never do anything that would make others question them or their strength, whether physical or material.

"Seat for one?" the waitress who was serving the customers swaggered over. She was chewing on gum as she tapped on the switch of her pen and took out her notepad from the apron that she was wearing while waiting for Inez to reply.

Inez looked at the woman whose wavy caramel locks were carefully styled and tried to ignore the harsh chewing of the waitress. "I am here to meet with Alpha Sokolov. I wonder if he has arranged a table prior to our appointment. Or should I book one?" She added.

Given how Killian had asked her to meet him at this small cafe, Inez really could not take this man seriously. Don’t tell her that he was just trying to pull her leg or something of the sort. Maybe he was upset that the great genius didn’t come to meet him.

Wouldn’t be the first time.

"Ah so it is you," the waitress did a double take.

what she was doing but given that the woman looked

what was going on; the waitress was all dolled up for Killian and given that Inez looked like a banged-up freak,

rival she had been anticipating fell flat without a

back of the cafe. The only good thing about it was that it

she didn’t believe that she could work with a brat screaming at

at her face, and took a seat. She picked up the menu placed on the table and

covered with sunglasses and a mask,

the mask on her face. She also knew that it was quite unprofessional for her to turn up with a mask and sunglasses to a meeting but she didn’t

the hands of the so-called genius designer and event planner,

contract

heavy footsteps striding towards her pulled Inez out of her thoughts. Seconds later, a newcomer prowled towards her. He had a smouldering gaze, and each of his steps was slow, smooth, and controlled with a hint of swagger thrown

his gaze fixated on her. She had to admit that Killian Sokolov exuded confidence, compelling charisma and the promise of raw

man stopped in front of the table where she was sitting and held his hand out for Inez to take. "I hope I

sat opposite her. He used his long fingers to pull the

Sokolov," Inez replied with a light shake of her

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