"Are you her fiance!" Drake asked.
"Yes. I'm her mate. We will marry soon. So what do you want?" Alex snapped at Drake.
"Your mind is easy to read when you are angry. ah, now I know what kind of creature you are, Wolves." Drake smelled Alex's blood and then turned to Eden. Eden curiously tried to hear their conversation.
Alex's nails began to sharpen. He wanted to tear him apart. But, After Drake said about his proper form, Alex silenced. How could he know?
"Alex, please, don't!" Eden held Alex's hand. She didn't want to get involved with this guy.
"We will meet soon, Wolf." Drake got out of the room, and several men in black suits followed after him.
Alex tried to figure it out, but he couldn't know who he was? Alex never met the kind of man with a very dark aura. His aura was more terrible than Fenrir's.
"Let's go home, Alex." Eden took her bag and pulled her mate.
