Chapter 19

Jojo POV

We left the club, the elevator remained quiet. But I could hear the sound of Zita's ragged breathing. Her negative energy was contagious and succeeded in dampening the mood of everyone else. I waited for her to snap. I had waited for her to snap since the second the alpha called me by a strange nickname, Red. We stepped into our room and Ashley closed the door behind us.

Missile Zita launching in five...four...three...two...one...

"How dare you?"

Boom!

"Zee, don't start," Ashley called out, from her end of the room.

"Shut the fuck up!" Zita snapped. Her eyes were blazing with anger. She sent dangerous glares to anyone who dared speak to her. Ashley frowned and folded her arms in front of her chest, watching us keenly.