Chapter Ninety
Emory's POV
Once Alpha Gilbert's car completely drove away from the compound, I turned my back to head back into my apartment building but a familiar hand drew me back. Turning, I saw Alessandro looming behind me and giving me a look I know too well.
"We need to talk, Emory," he said, looking straight into my eyes. I wouldn't lie and say all this doesn't seem weird to me. Maybe not all the time but, the few times when I really sit to ponder about life, I realize how much I could have avoided by not going into a relationship with Alessandro.
No, don't get me wrong! I do not regret the times we spent together with all the sweet feelings he made me feel. The truth remains that, in my moment of despair and in the times when I needed a shoulder to cry on, Alessandro was the
