Alpha Enzo's POV
I leaned back in my chair, staring at the mountain of papers in front of me, though truth be told, not a single word was registering. My thoughts kept circling back to the library. To Lisa. To her smug little grin when the head librarian announced she had beaten me—me, Alpha Enzo—with a single point.
Just a single point.
I could still hear Kael laughing, still see Lisa bouncing like she’d just won some grand war. And then the worst part—Kael and Lisa hugging, ganging up against me like I was the villain in some silly story.
I rubbed my temples and groaned. “Unbelievable.”
“You’re still brooding?”
I lifted my head slowly to see Atlas leaning against the doorway, arms crossed, amusement practically dripping off him. He had that look—like a cat who had cornered a mouse
