chapter 123: fun

The Alpha watched Elias walk away, his smirk deepening.

Fascinating.

The little Omega was trying so hard.

So desperately hard to ignore what was happening between them.

To pretend last night meant nothing.

To pretend he felt nothing.

But the Alpha had seen it.

Had felt it.

The way Elias's breath hitched. The way his pulse spiked. The way his fingers twitched, betraying the control he fought so hard to maintain.

And then there was the best part—

The way Elias had forgotten himself.

Just for a moment.

Just long enough to show his fangs.

The Alpha's eyes gleamed with satisfaction, a slow hum of amusement curling in his chest.

So.

The fragile little Omega act wasn't as flawless as Elias thought.

Because for all his careful control, for all his resistance—

Elias had reacted.

Had revealed a glimpse of something raw, something real, beneath all that pretending.

And the Alpha wanted more.

He leaned back against the post, his mind replaying the moment over and over, a slow heat simmering in his blood.

Elias was going to break.

Eventually.

And the Alpha would enjoy every second of it.

Because there was nothing more enticing than watching someone fight what they already knew was inevitable.

Nothing more intoxicating than seeing a creature of instinct deny his own nature.

And Elias?

Oh, Elias was desperation wrapped in steel.

The Alpha had seen it in his eyes.

The fire. The hunger. The war waging inside him.

And the best part?

Elias thought he was still winning.

The Alpha exhaled slowly, his smirk darkening.

Let him think that.

Let him cling to the illusion of control for just a little longer.

Because soon enough—

He'd have no choice but to surrender.

And the Alpha?

He would be waiting.