LILA POV
The moment I stepped into Rafael's office, cappuccino in hand, I regretted every life decision that led me here.
He didn't look up. Just sat there, signing documents, his forearms flexing as he gripped the pen a little too tightly. But immediately I placed the cup on his desk, his hand stopped. The pen dropped. Slowly. Or maybe intentionally.
His eyes lifted. Those damn f*****g eyes.
Burning. And... thinking about the same keywords over and over again irks me.
"What... is this?"
I blinked, already knowing. "Your coffee, sir."
He stared at the cup as if it insulted his entire bloodline.
"You brought me a cappuccino." His voice barked with disbelief.
I swallowed hard. My hands curled into fists behind my back. "Yes, Alpha."
A muscle ticked in his jaw. He rose from his c
