Noah
Noah was annoyed. Extremely annoyed. No matter what he did, the alpha always managed to get in his way.
He’d had her in his grasp. She had let him kiss her. She would have let him do more, but Kaylee has opened her mouth. And of course Arthur had come running. And now? He’d done something even worse.
Even as a recluse, he had heard that the date of Almara and Arthur’s wedding had been confirmed. Three months. He only had three months. He had to up his game if he was going to steal her away.
He had just finished putting the finishing touches on the breakfast he made her when she knocked on the door. Smiling to himself, he waved off the maid so he could answer the door himself.
His smile grew cold when he noticed Arthur was with her. Ever since Kaylee had become her bodyguard, Arth
