Victoria
I packed the wine into the crates, trying to focus on the task at hand while my mind kept replaying the unexpected shower encounter with Alpha Duvalier. The tension between us was palpable, and it lingered like a heavy cloud even as I settled into the car, waiting for him to join me.
He finally emerged from the main door, and as he slipped into the driver's seat, the air seemed to grow even thicker with unspoken words. The engine roared to life, and we began our journey back in silence. I couldn't help but steal quick glances at him, my heart still racing from the memory of our close proximity just hours ago.
Frustration mingled with my curiosity, but the words stuck in my throat. The rain had subsided, leaving behind a serene scene outside. The rain-soaked landscape was vibr
