The Alphas Love Triangle
r's [
assment. I'm tired, and this stupidly handsome A
pers, but it's as if he'
s absolute
r, and I've had enough of
ll not cry in front of this stranger. Not after
"A car acciden
s goin
iss. "A ca
ceptionist gave me, one of suspicion and
I'd rather never see this Alpha again, and I'll sleep on t
and this time, he tugs my small suitcase
one that doesn't meet
say my name
, his essence of spice and ri
n h
o good. Not after th
ke my suitcase. The light wood staircase that leads to the second floo
lurt out, following him
s! Why else would
as I struggle to ke
ow fu
stairs. He stops abruptly in front of me,
rifying moment. Embarrassment floods my cheeks as he lingers a second too long, his hand
d, his momentary touch is
nstantly recoil, lik
, and I quickly sn
st, which must be nothing but hard muscle. I
, and my brai
as if he read my mind, an
" he chides, amused. "Are yo
alks away with my suitcase an
with him. He takes a quick left down a hallway, then up two more
th taking in my surroundings, doing my
ored walls, and I catch my reflec
sed. The oversized sweatshirt and light baggy
the receptionist
a frown. He's stopped in front of a white door with
earlier," he says, "I don't
h
rest
grade," I say awkwardly. "Y
he way he's looking at me, and I do
me. Our fingers brush for a moment, his cool ha
amine the key. It's intricate, with a uniqu
and there. I can feel his eyes watching me an
e had enough of crazy men
e door, something gently
ro
sneakers. The cat is well-fed, and his round face gazes up at me, green eye
f glorious fangs and
and a low purr sounds from the feli
o he moves off me. He takes the hint, but merely
onto his back, exposing a glorious rotu
lts his head, and his icy eyes regard m
I say so difficu
ning the key but stru
this night
watching intently as t
his," he murmurs, his voice inches from my ear. "It hasn't been used in a
k
eave because my reaction to
would scent just how affected I am b
n the door, my f
fades away as soon as I
n't even on t
inside and my