ALARIC POV
I breathe in a sigh of relief. I thought they had snuck out to the bathroom together again. I'd have killed him this time around.
The moment Cory started to rise from his seat, I was already on my feet.
Where the fuck was he going?
I stepped out of my office, intercepting him before he could even make it out of theirs. My presence froze him in his tracks.
"Going somewhere, Cory?" I asked.
His face paled instantly, his weak attempt at confidence dissolving under my glare. What a pathetic excuse for a man. This was who my little sister thought she wanted? This quivering, useless excuse for a wolf?
"Uh... I was just..."
"Cat got your tongue?" My disgust was impossible to hide. My words dripped with disdain as I took a step closer, towering over him. "Where is Jasmine?"
He swallowed hard, sweat beading on his brow. "I don't know, Alpha. I think she went to the ladies."
