“You look pale. Are you ill?” Brian asked when we got to his mansion. Liah had already run off to Nate when she spotted him.
“I’m fine.” I had crumpled the envelope in my palm, hurrying away from Brian and running upstairs to my supposed room.
I dumped everything inside the toilet bowl and flushed it out, sighing heavily as I plastered my back against the wall.
The first time I saw Sloane, it wasn’t in that restaurant with Brian. It was way back in Snow Mark city. In the Crimson Vale pack when she was still Brian’s fiancée, and she had come visiting one day. She’d been in a bad mood that day and had bumped into me with her guardians. When she didn’t say sorry, I called her back demanding an apology. She had looked at me like I was an unworthy piece of s**t. A lowly omega demanding somet
