Chapter 95
âAlpha Crestfield, you look stunning tonight. Im sure my Alpha who just couldnât take his hands off you would agree. Iâm Weston Creed, Beta of the Ignis Red pack under Alpha Locksworth.â
He
says, flashing me a gentle smile. I return his gesture and thank him, choosing not to comment on the âcouldnât keep his hands off youâ part. I was wondering why those two look so uncomfortable with each other. Noah who was standing stiff and clearly aggravated deepened his pout as he stared at me. Okay then⦠Weston moves to give me his hand but flinches halfway, immediately withdrawing his hand back to his side like heâd been burned. His eyes flash darker and I knew he was communicating with Raizel.
My eyebrows scrunched together but I donât question him and instead watched as Weston looked up to peer behind me. His eyes catch sight of something and I see a teasing smile twitch.
Undoubtedly, he was looking at his Alpha.
âUnfortunately, my Alpha is being a territorial p rick and we are to take our leave before single she-
wolves decide that a Locksworth and Weston gourmet is on the menu. I wish you a good night, Alpha Crestfield, Mailiaâ
He turns to his right and doesnât see the blush coating my cheeks to look at Noah and sighs in boredom,
â-Nate.â
Nate?
The mischievous gleam in his eyes are there. I struggle to hold in a laugh with his intentional mistake.
Noah glaring at Weston with no restraint. Returning his gaze on me, Westonâs expression grows serious as he looks at me with what seemed like a glimmer hope. His lips pressed together in desperation as he mumbles,
âI sincerely hope to see you again.â
âIâm sure we will.â
I turn over my shoulder to look at Raizel who was now beginning to be surrounded by other wolves. His eyes fixed on me as he ignored the people around him trying to desperately catch his attention.
âIâm certain of that.â
And for a second a bright smile crosses Westonâs face but he quickly wipes it away before going off to tend to his Alpha. Iâm sure if Raizel was left alone with those pesky inquisitive wolves, he wouldâve lost his temper and probably thrown one of them across the ballroom. Chancellor Williams whoâd been watching from the sidelines walked up to Raizel, saying things I couldnât hear from over the music even with my enhanced hearing. I try to read their lips and I manage to make out what Williams was saying.
Are you already taking your leave?
-My gaze shifts to Raizel.
Yes, I got what I came for.
His eyes meet mine and he smirks. My lips twitch to follow his lead and soon my own smirk rests on my face as I shake my head in amusement. My blood goes hot, cheeks flaming red from his words. I donât look to watch Raizel tear himself away from the wolvesâ greedy clutches. The sound of his foot steps slowly disappearing along with Westonâs and a few murmurs coming from the crowd. And like a fog, everyone disperses the moment he stepped foot outside.
Williams looks at me, eyebrow raised and a look of disbelief plastered on his face. He walks my way, no doubt ready to fire off some questions when I beat him to it,
âIâll be taking my leave.â
I tell him, ignoring the look of surprise on his face. Pulling on his suit jacket, he composed himself with a cough.
âThis early? Iâm sure you havenât met everyone yet.â
I shrug and briefly look over his shoulder to see a group of wolves looking at me,
âI got what I came for. Well, maybe a little more than what I intended.â
A look of realization dawns his face. A small smile playing on his lips. He nods slowly, looking to Meredith who was downing a bottle of wine with Elizabeth trying to pry it off her fingers.
âThen I suggest you leave now before the wicked witch of the west decides to make an appearance and question your ear off.â
âI heard that!â
We ignore Meredithâs outburst and smile at each other.
âEnjoy the rest of your evening Selene. As much as I would love to show you off in front of all these Alphas, Iâm sure someone else can fill in and do that for me in the near future.â
The twi nkle in his eyes glimmered under the light.
âLetâs not get ahead of ourselves, Williams. This is only a trial.â
He rolls his eyes at my words. He intertwined his fingers together and folded it loosely at his front.
âThereâs no such things as a trial in Locksworthâs dictionary. If he set his eyes on you, it would be in your best interest to believe it will only ever be you.â
My heart fluttered but I donât show the effects of his words on my face. I donât allow him to see the satisfaction I felt from knowing that.
âGoodnight Chancellor.â
He reaches out and hugs me tight.
âGoodnight Selene.â
When we pull away, he lovingly cups the back of my neck and nuzzles his forehead against mine. My wolf happy from Williamsâ approval. I walk away with my spirits high, Mailia and Noah right. behind me as we strode out the exit. The numerous pairs of eyes staring down at us as we walked intensifying until we got out of the exit. Noah who had been strangely quiet letâs out a huge breath and wipes his forehead with the back of his hand.
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