chapitre 22

a few minutes ago ...

Xavier was sitting at his desk, thinking about what Alpheus had said at the funeral. What if Astraea had reacted like Emala?

*In that case, you'll have to kiss the monkey's ass for that, cause what you did to our mate , is worse than what Alpheus did*

Damian said in his head sarcastically, while Argus continued anxiously

* You've done worse things than Alpheus Xavier *

He sighed sadly and before answering his hybridity, her intoxicating scent struck him, to the point where he felt as if he was about to lose his mind, just from the sheer pleasure of it.

Damn, how could he bear it in the past, he waited for her to come in, but she was late, so without thinking, he jumped to the door as quickly as Damian, and opened the door without hesitation

He found her standing in front of the door, raising her hand with the intention of knocking, and as soon as their eyes met, her cheeks lit up with that color that he loves to death.

" Hey "

She said hesitantly and shyly, cau