Alpha Alexander’s POV
I said I was heading to the parlor to wait for Stefan, but that was a lie. Why would I leave without hearing what they were going to discuss? The camera is installed, and I could listen in if I wanted to, but I chose to stay just outside the study, leaning casually against the doorframe in case any maids passed by and thought I was eavesdropping. Which I was, but who cares?
Stefan’s voice cut through the silence, brimming with fury. “First, you ran away from home without telling anyone just because you thought you were old enough. Then you got your body covered in TATTOOS like a homeless human. Look at them all over you. And now THIS? What are you planning to turn into, Vanessa? What has that human world done to you?”
I don’t get his issue with her tattoos. I love
