#Chapter 92: The Rogue King

Olivia POV “He seems to know you,” Elroy said, and there was some accusation in his tone. “I promise I have no idea—” “Alphas! Betas! Omegas! And ladies and gentlemen!” the man said, his voice easily reaching over the chamber music to every corner of the room. Elroy signaled for the music to stop, and the man nodded with approval. He truly was ridiculously handsome and looked like a pirate straight from the movie screen. I thought perhaps he was a performer someone had hired to liven up the night, and though I didn’t like the idea of someone springing such a surprise, I waited for him to juggle or sing a ballad. “I have waited so long to stand among you,” he continued. “You have no idea what this night means to me.” He paused and seemed pleased at the puzzled expressions turned his way. “You see, many years ago, I was rescued by a lovely alpha woman, and ever since then I have been seeking my path into her affection.” He threw a broad wink at the crowd and said the next