Chapter 84 When the Alphas Arrived

Stefan Valerius POV

Five in the morning.

I had faced assassins with better manners than the people currently occupying my bedroom.

"Mira, where is my other boot?"

She didn't look up from the mirror.

"By the chair."

"That is the left boot."

"Then perhaps the right boot is feeling lonely."

I s...

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