It was past 11 PM when Nick pulled into our driveway. Shadows moved among the trees beyond our house. They were his warriors.
I felt him scanning the place and mindlinking the guards as we got out of the car.
Moments later, we entered the humble living room. Lorenzo and Janice rose to their feet at the sight of the Alpha. The former was casually dressed in his sweatpants and sleeveless shirt. He nodded as Nick said something to him through the link.
My dad stood by his bedroom door, watching us.
“Hey, Sebastian. Could we talk for a minute?” Nick said. I arched my brow in question.
‘Just male talk, Sweets,” he winked.
Because of my dad's mild OCD, I was sure his bedroom would be tidy. Yet I couldn’t help feeling weird as the Alpha followed him inside. Our house was nothing like he
