JOJO:

11:00pm

My ever-sweaty palms - despite the cold of the car's air-conditioner - constantly rubbed against the silk of my dress. Up until now, I could barely believe I was the one seated in this car, barely meters away from the alpha. It was hard to understand why I had been picked. I mean, me? 

Come on! The goddess was definitely pulling my strings. Something was either wrong, or the alpha had simply lost his mind. I did not even know what to do. We were already on ...