Chapter 18: +Chapter 18+
Caspian sat stiffly, not sure what he was supposed to do. His curious eyes trailed over to the Alpha on a leash, looking away quickly when he returned the stare.
Was he also bought at an auction? Was being put on a leash a possibility in his future? Why did the Alpha look completely feral?
Asher glanced down at the slender hand touching him, "You aren't supposed to be here."
Silvia retracted her hand with a smile, dark red lipstick bewitching. "Yes, but I couldn't miss the chance that you'd bring your slave."
Asher's jaw twitched at her words but he remained composed, "I dislike that word."
Silvia waved away his dissensions, moving closer to Caspian. "Deny it all you want, but you're just like me."
Asher's sharp gaze was fixed on her, "No one is like you."
Caspian couldn't tell if they were having a friendly conversation or not, getting spooked the closer Silvia got. He had just started to relax but she looked really perceptive, what if she saw right through his disguise?
Asher slipped in between the two of them, and Caspian was grateful to the Mafia King for the first time.
"Aren't we a tad possessive? I just wanted to get a proper look at the merchandise," Silvia tutted, entertained by his reaction.
"You've got yours," He deadpanned.