Chapter 18

Ezra POV

There’s nothing anyone can do to get me into a tie. I wore a jacket that’s good enough. The ball was in full swing. Rachel organised a good ball, that’s for sure, but there was no sign of her. A part of me was concerned about her being heartbroken, but at the same time, I wanted to give her space.

“Where is she?” I grumbled as I fished out my phone from my back pocket.

I checked my messages and call log. Summer hadn’t gotten back to me.

“Summer,” I sighed.

Was she really going to back out on me?

I watched as the guests interacted. There were a few of the tribe Alphas. Tribe Alphas oversaw the packs I conquered.

A hand clapped on my shoulder. I turned my head and pressed my lips together to fight the smile.

“Don’t even think about it, Ezra.” Roman yanked on the red tie.

“Nice tie,” I smirked.

“Marcella made me wear this penguin suit. When is this over?”

Maybe she came with him. There was no sign of her.