Cecilia
The moment I heard Remy mention a late-night snack, my internal alarm bells started ringing.
I caught the silent signals he exchanged with one of his companions, and my suspicions immediately grew.
There was no way I was letting Alpha Sebastian get involved in whatever scheme they had in mind.
I walked over to him with measured, deliberate steps—trying my best to appear calm and collected even though tension was coiling in my chest.
When I reached his side, I said loud enough for everyone nearby to hear, "Alpha Sebastian, your nutritionist strictly forbids any eating after 9:30. I think we should skip this late supper."
His deep eyes softened as they met mine.
"Listen to you." he replied warmly, and I felt my heart flutter.
Almost immediately, Remy's face
