LUCIEN'S POV
As I released my hand from her grip and made it for the elevator to retire for the night, I reminisced on the time we spent at dinner and the hotel experience building up. I could feel my wolf leap for joy, more joy than I would have thought of. But, a part of me still couldn't help but feel wrong. Had I let my guard down?
“Ding!” The elevator snapped me out of my thoughts, as I arrived on the fifteenth floor and headed for my suite.
“Alpha Lucien!” Alec called, with a broad smile laced with sarcasm and intentions. He had been standing just in front of the elevator door when I ran into him.
I smiled slightly, wondering why he still roamed the hotel this late.
“Where have you been?” He asked. “You have been out for a minute, your bride has been worried sick,” Alec continue
