Chapter 139. Fangs Beneath Silk

Silvia POV

“Didn’t I tell you? No dropping in whenever the hell you feel like it, Elvira.”

Alpha Enzo’s voice wasn’t loud, but Goddess, it didn’t need to be.

It cut across the massive dining room like a whipsharp, fast, and deadly.

Every word oozed a quiet kind of fury that chilled my blood.

It was like watching a switch flip.

Just an hour ago, he’d been eerily calm, evengentle, with me.

But this?

This was something else. This wasn’t the same man who’d held a door open for me or looked at me like I mattered.

This version of Alpha Enzo He was all teeth and control.

I tore my gaze off him, shaky breath slipping out before I could stop it, and followed the direction of his glare: a woman seated directly across from Alpha Wade Lawson.

She looked like something out of a damn paintingdraped in emerald silk that gleamed when the chandelier hit it just right.

Her bone structure was enviable, her face symmetrical