I needed to get away from Georgia. Now. If I stood in her proximity any longer, I was convinced I’d inhale enough toxic air to drop dead from secondhand bitterness. The steam practically radiating off her was enough to brew tea.
I spun on my heel—only to walk straight into a solid, annoyingly confident chest.
Alpha Damian.
Of course it was.
He arched a brow, smug smile tugging at the corners of his mouth like he was already amused.
"Didn’t expect to see you here," he drawled, his voice smooth and maddeningly smug. "Then again, I should’ve guessed you’d be first. You wore that black dress like it was made to intimidate lesser wolves."
I rolled my eyes so hard I practically saw behind me.
"My worth isn’t stitched into a dress," I shot back coolly, tilting my chin just enough to meet h
