Chapter 22

Cyrus

I looked around for Eva but couldn’t find her anywhere.

It was only then that panic seized me.

I should have never taken my eyes off her. I assumed she would have followed me but it seemed I’d overestimated my ability to make her do as I said. I never thought she would have disappeared.

I wasn’t even sure if she left through the front door.

I went there, and found the two security guards standing there, still granting people admission into the club. A few people greeted me as I walked past them, but I ignored them all. I wasn’t up to playing the polite Alpha today.

“The woman I was with,” I said to them as soon as I was close enough, “did you see if she went outside?”

“No, Alpha,” they replied. “We didn’t see anyone leave yet.”

I turned back around, feeling like a fool for having to look for her. This shouldn’t be happening; she was supposed to be right behind me. With that came this feeling of despair mixed with rage. Neide was standing close to the bar, tablet in hand, an