85 BA

85 BA

Their stay on Alpha Mikhail's place has lasted for almost a week and they will be counting more days in his territory. Alpha Lachlan have not figure it yet on how they will find a safe place of their own to hide. Going back to his territory is dire. It is the hotspot for the enemy's eyes. He is certain all the way in and out of his vicinity— everywhere, there is an enemy lurking and waiting for them to get seized.

Sebastian handed Alpha Lachlan a cup of coffee he made himself. From a distance, from the balcony of Alpha Mikhail's mansion, they both witnessed how much Nyx is relishing Alpha Mikhail's company. “I did not expect that,” he stated, “she did not want to come here and there she goes smiling like there is no tomorrow.”

Alpha Lachlan remained expressionless. “Let her be. She is still in love with that asshole,” he muttered contemptuously.

His eyes grew wide and mouth gaping. Sebastian gazed at Alpha Lachlan with a dumbfounded look. “Did you just called him 'asshole'?” he