Regina picked up the note from the table, her eyes scanning the address written on it. A trace of doubt flickered in her gaze before she silently turned and left.
The night wind carried a biting chill, slipping through the gaps in her clothing like icy fingers, as if determined to drain the last remnants of warmth from her body.
With her hands tucked into the pockets of her thick coat, Regina walked briskly down the empty street. The dim streetlights stretched her shadow long and thin, pulling it behind her, only for it to disappear into the darkness at the end of the road.
"Alpha, a girl like her… do you really intend to compete with Waldo for her?" Kim asked, her delicate brows furrowing slightly as she watched Regina's retreating figure. At that moment, her captivating, fox-like eyes flicked toward Martin, who was still absorbed in the documents before him.