Alpha Alexander’s POV
I watched Vanessa collapse onto her bed, her movements unsteady, indicating she was tipsy or even fully drunk. A pang of concern tugged at my heart. Despite her seemingly carefree demeanor, I couldn't shake the unease that settled over me like a heavy shroud.
Rising from my seat, I approached her bedside with silent steps, my gaze lingering on her form as she lay there, her breathing slow and steady. The soft sounds of her snores filled the room with warmth and familiarity, a comforting reminder of her presence in my life since she was younger.
Standing by her bedside, watching over her sleeping form, a soft smile tugged at the corners of my lips. Despite the chaos and uncertainty that often surrounded us, moments like these brought a sense of peace, a quiet reass
