Alex was fuming in anger as he drove back home. "Loosen the grip, Alex.", He heard the person from the adjacent seat say: "Shut up, Seth." "You're going to break the steering wheel,", his best friend countered. Alex groaned but loosened the choke hold on the steering anyway. "Good, now tell me what's got you all—death grippy." "It's that Omega. I hate her,", Alex snarled. "What, Omega?", Seth asked innocently. "You know who I'm talking about,", Alex said, narrowing his eyes, not impressed at Seth's act of clean hands. "Nope,", Seth said, even though his mischievous smirk said otherwise. Alex gritted his teeth and said, "Ashly James." Seth's smirk left his face. "Why do you hate her? You just met the girl. Surely, she can't be that bad." "It's not about her; it's the fucking situation,", Alex sighed. After talking with Ashly, Alex basically stormed off and snatched Seth with him back to their manor. Seth didn't raise his disappointment at being dragged away before he had eat
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