Taesan's POV
I tug on my tie as I step into my office with my cane.
My chest doesn't feel the same, not after two rounds of work out, not even after three showers.
The endless working out and walking around woke the pains in my leg again, reminding me that I am still human.
My grandfather's words kept replaying in my head.
It's loud enough that my entire system is starting to fall under and my alpha has gone into retreat, mourning the irrelevant information.
Maybe I shouldn't have left Seoha's side, spending the night with the omega made it all go away, but being alone brings it all back.
I don't give a fuck if Sooin isn't my blood, I don't care if he is lying or not, all I know is that she's mine.
I fall into my seat, grunting as the leather chair dips lower than it should, reminding me that I need to get it changed soon.
My fingers dance around the edges of the file I should be working on.
The omega fashion line, the new step I am daring to take.
