Rhydric shut the door behind him, already tugging his shirt off his shoulder, ready to throw himself under cold water and knock out afterward. But the moment he lifted his head, his entire body went stiff.
A man with white hair, broad shoulders, and a cold, commanding aura sat in the chair by the window. His back facing Rhydric, but still it was unmistakable.
That hair, posture and everything, only belong to one person.
The Apex Alpha.
Rhydric swallowed his groan.
Of all the nights… what does he want again? He was literally stressed tonight, and now the pest he never knew he had until now, was here.
Still, respect was respect. He squared his shoulders and stood straight.
The Apex Alpha didn't turn around when he spoke, voice low and edged with warning.
"You ignored my call, Rhydric." The apex Alpha didn't turn around when he spoke, his voice low.
Rhydric clenched his jaw. Great. Perfect. Just perfect. Silly Alpha.
