Lucien's POV

Beauty and Lust

I wasn’t surprised anyway. The moment I entered the Davie Fogarty abyss, I confirmed my greetings.

Davie Fogarty is a man of his own world—of women and concealed blood. He was free with his ass-damn emotions.

“Ohh, welcome, the almighty Alpha Valentino.” He pulled his hand out of the woman’s hole, wiped it on her dress, and stretched it to me for a handshake.

I wasn’t in the mood for his dirty play today. I had serious business to deal with. ...