Rolex's POV

The photos landed on my desk one by one. Mia getting into a black car. Mia smiling - actually smiling - at the driver. A figure standing protectively near her at school, keeping the bullies away.I felt jealousy, and anger rushed in my blood. How the damn can she smile with another man! Fuck, she was making me more mad, and a demon who wanted to rip that bastard head.

"The man is Tristan Karveler," my spy reported. "Alpha heir to the Karveler pack."

My coffee mug ...