Gina and Alpha Zion were deep in conversation, their heads close together. I couldn’t help but mentally throw daggers at them.

With her statuesque figure enhanced by towering heels, Gina stood almost as tall as Alpha Zion. The quintessential blonde bombshell—blue eyes, killer figure, charming smile. Gorgeous, really, until she opened her mouth and revealed her true colors.

Maya’s soft tap on my forearm pulled me back from my thoughts. “Who are you glaring at like ...