MEGAN'S POV
"Oh no," I breathe, my eyes widening. "Alpha Elias. I was drunk in front of Alpha Elias. And Alpha Aaron. How am I supposed to face them now?"
"You'll be fine," Xarion assures me. "Alpha Elias wasn't angry. If anything, he was being overly protective of you."
I frown as I catch the slight change in his tone. "What do you mean, overly protective?"
"He didn't want me taking you home," Xarion replies, his features hardening just a little. "He tried to argue that your driver should take you instead. But I insisted."
There's a tension in his voice now, and I can tell he's annoyed just thinking about it.
I can't help but feel a tiny spark of humor at that.
"Sounds like you two had a fun time," I murmur dryly.
"Thrilling," he mutters.
I study him for a moment, taking in the w
