Chapter 13 What Do You Want From Me Supreme Alapha?

• SARGIS’ POV
• The moment I shut the bathroom door behind me, I dragged a hand over my face in frustration.
• Narine always remained in bed until at least ten. But this morning… I returned from a long, soul-draining morning handling court petitions, land disputes, and territorial concerns, the usual noble whining about borders and status. None of it held my attention. My mind had stayed here, with her. Like it always did.