Richard.
"Okay, come with me." I muttered, waiting for Ms Sinclair to lead the way as we walked back into my boutique whilst people watched us with scrutinising gazes.
Alphas Stormborn and Ms Blackthorne looked like they were about to implode as well, but I didn't pay them much attention.
Not like they deserved it.
At the moment, my entire world revolved around the silver-haired woman in front of me. And goddess, I was drawn to her like a moth to a flame.
I was bewitched by the way her pale skin gleamed under the lights, by the very tiny freckles scattered across her slender nose, and the small almost imperceptible gold rings floating around her purple eyes like some gem.
