Chapter 67
~Alex's POV
After a while, I pushed aside my thoughts and headed to bed. Sleep didn't come easily, my mind replaying the scene over and over. The anger still simmered beneath my skin, but I forced myself to rest. Morning would come soon enough, and with it, Marcus Hale's reckoning.
A sharp knock on my bedroom door jolted me awake. My senses were already heightened before my eyes even opened. Years of being both a mafia boss and an alpha had conditioned me to be alert at all times.
"Come in," I said, my voice still heavy from sleep.
Luca stepped inside, his face expressionless but his eyes sharp. "We have him."
I swung my legs over the edge of the bed, stretching as a slow smirk formed on my lips. "Took you long enough."
"He was busy enjoying himself," Luca replied.
