The inspection ended without incident.
Elias followed the routine, responding when necessary, never drawing attention. By the time they were dismissed, he had convinced himself that everything was fine.
That the Alpha hadn't been watching.
That last night had just been a trick of his mind.
He turned toward the corridor leading back to his room, his steps steady, his breathing controlled.
But before he could take more than a few strides—
"Elias."
His body stiffened.
That voice.
Calm. Measured. Completely unreadable.
He turned slowly, schooling his expression into something neutral. "Alpha."
The Alpha didn't respond right away. He stood at a distance, his posture relaxed, his gaze steady.
Assessing.
Elias forced himself to hold still, to ignore the way his stomach clenched at that unreadable look.
Then, the Alpha tilted his head just slightly.
"You seem… distracted."
Elias' fingers curled at his sides before he relaxed them. "I'm not."
The Alpha hummed, as if unconvinced. "Is that so?"
Something about his tone made Elias' pulse tick just a little faster.
Careful.
He had to be careful.
He lowered his gaze, feigning uncertainty. "I—"
The Alpha took a slow step forward. "Did you sleep well?"
Elias' breath hitched before he could stop it.
The Alpha didn't react. Didn't smirk. Didn't give anything away.
But Elias knew.
Knew the question wasn't as simple as it seemed.
Knew that if he answered wrong, he might give something away.
He forced his voice steady. "Yes."
A pause.
Then—
"Good."
Just that.
Nothing more.
The Alpha stepped past him, moving as if the conversation had never happened.
Elias remained frozen in place, his heartbeat uneven.
Because in that moment—
In that single, fleeting exchange—
He realized something terrifying.
He might have convinced himself that last night was just a dream.
But the Alpha?
Did he know something .