Nivaan’s POV
I felt like someone had punched me in the gut when Marx called out to me. What in the world was I doing? My teeth clenched together and I gulped. God knows what had come over me. How could I even think about kissing….
No! I shook my head in disgust and stormed out of that damned place. This could never happen again. I let Marx lead me wherever he wanted. I just wanted to get over this meeting as soon as possible.
"Alpha, I am so sorry that I sent you the wrong directions," Marx said once we were seated.
The feel of this pub was way different than the one I had just visited. The stench of alcohol and smoke hung thick in the air. The creaking of the chairs and tables sounded better than the poor music that boomed in the background. It was as if the singers and musi
