Chapter 150

Cecilia's pov Alpha Yardley flashed that authoritative smile - the kind that said "I know everything" and made my stomach drop like a bad elevator. "I know exactly which rumors are true, and which are not," he announced, as if he were casually reading out the weather report instead of detonating my social life. Oh, you know nothing, Alpha. You're just trying to make your son straight like it's a DIY weekend project. If the freaking Pack Alpha decided to go public with this mess, I was screwed. I mean, one President Wiley breathing down my neck was already a full-time stress disorder. Now I had to worry about Silver Peak's Alpha jumping into the gossip pool too? Was there a supernatural HR department I could file a complaint with? No? Cool. Alpha Sebastian removed Cassian's arm from his shoulder and sat down beside me, his movement fluid and graceful. His eyes, cold and distant since he'd entered, finally softened. "Stop teasing her," he said, his voice warm as honey. "She's shy. These