Olivia’s POV
I frowned, not expecting such response. “I believe he’ll want to see me.”
Adam’s lips twisted into something between a scoff and a smirk, but there was no humor in his eyes. “He doesn’t want to see anyone, Olivia. No matter who you are.”
His words hit harder than I expected, and I felt a flicker of annoyance flare up inside me. I crossed my arms, holding my ground. “Look, I’m not here to waste his time—or yours. Just let him know I’m here.”
Alpha Enzo will never refuse to see me.
Adam leaned back against the couch, arms resting casually at his sides, but the tension in his posture was impossible to miss. “I don’t think you understand,” he said, his voice dropping slightly. “When I say he doesn’t want to see anyone, I mean it. He told me personally not to let anyone distur
