Julian’s POV
‘What the hell Julian?’
The two alphas meeting with Julian both jumped up from the chairs and jumped back. All three bets stepping in front of their alphas. Julian was just staring down at the glass in his hand. He was thinking about a drink, frustrated that the alphas were pushing their security issues on him for the ball. Then it was just there. He was silently staring at the glass in his hand, and everyone was staring at him.
‘Julian, how did you do that? Are you a witch? Did you lure us here to kill us?’ That snapped him out of it.
‘What, no. She said it might happen?’
‘Who, Julian, what are you saying?’ At the same time, the office door opened, and Velvet was there. He looked up at her, eyes wide. But he couldn’t speak. So, she turned to Logan.
‘What happened?’ Loga
