Zane's POV
I didn't trust him especially not the fact that he was an Alpha. In my eyes, they were all the same: fools with nothing on their minds but drilling into an Omega's ass. No matter how charming or gentle they pretended to be, I couldn't let my guard down. Not around their kind.
The only reason I'd agreed to come here was simple. The restaurant was a public place. I didn't believe Silas would try anything here...not with the chauffeur waiting outside. And truthfully, I wasn't ready to return to the prison-like mansion just yet. Not after everything.
I hesitated, then sighed deeply.
'And yeah, I cried.' I admitted inwardly.
'Not that I wanted to, but it just… happened. The moment I stepped out of Alfie's office, it was like something broke inside me. I tried to hold it in, but the tears came anyway. I managed to stop before reaching the car, but even then, I cried again while sitting in it. Wiped everything away before I got here, though.'
