Chapter 90

FEYRE

If there was a competition and reward for assholery, Alpha Zade would win with zero effort. Hell, he wouldn't only win the first prize, he would win like the first ten prizes.

When we arrived in Philadelphia, where the summit is taking place, two other SUVs were waiting for us, this time, he'd gripped my hand and dragged me with him. I didn't argue, but I hoped the claw marks in his hand taught him to never try that again.

It was a small price to pay really, he was an alpha. I'm sure he healed the second my nails broke skin but knowing I caused him even discomfort for a split second was enough for me.

He didn't say a word to me throughout the whole ride, his jaw was clenched and he was staring straight ahead until we got to the hotel. It is not like he wanted to hang out with me, no, he just didn't like that I would be with Adrian and the other guys, whose company is so much better than his.

The hotel is a five star, like it always is. I have hear