#Chapter12: Another Kiss

Cara I look at Alaric’s beautiful blue eyes, his chiseled jawline, his perfectly disheveled dark hair. He’s absurdly handsome, the picture of a perfect man. An Alpha King no less, he had power and prestige to go with his devilish good looks. And I finally realize that I don’t want anything to do with him. All I should care about now is my baby. After all he’d put me through over the last few weeks, I had nothing left to give him. “No,” I say simply. “No?” His body freezes, not sure he’s heard me. “I said no,” I reply coolly. He scoffs, “What do you mean, ‘no’?! Isn’t this what you wanted?!” He’s incredulous. Clearly he wasn’t expecting a rejection. An Alpha never does. I can feel my wolf, Lucy, frozen in my mind. She’s watching all of this very intensely, not daring to speak. “None of this is what I wanted. But my answer is no.” I look at the wall just beyond his head, eager for this interaction to be over. “You found a new sugar daddy then, is that it?” He ask