C81 081

Eva

My heart raced as I rushed out of the taxi, Lorenzo's drunken call echoing in my mind. Worry gnawed at me – where was he at the moment, and why was he in such a state? My gaze frantically scanned the area until I spotted him, slumped on the ground, his usually strong frame crumpled in a heap. I felt relieved as I hastened to his side, kneeling down to gently lift his head.

"Alpha Lorenzo