ZIVA
Running his hand through his hair, Alpha Xander asked, “Were you eavesdropping?”
I moved away from my position and stood on my feet. Then, I turned to him.
“You weren't even talking.”
“Go away then,” he spoke, making me more curious. Why didn't he turn on the lamp when he was in the room?
“Can I come inside?”
He narrowed his eyes, speaking firmly, “Go away, I need some space. Distance will do.”
Hey, that was my statement! Why is he copying me?
“I said you should go,” he voiced out.
Respecting his order, I turned around to walk away. But over my shoulders, something caught my eye... A bottle.
I turned back quickly. Surprisingly, I caught a bottle of alcohol on the table in the room... Two bottles, three, four, five... I can't count!
Alpha Xander moved his tall figure to the
