Seoha's POV
Something is wrong.
I can't tell what is wrong and it's not just the way his pheromone is thick with alpha rage.
I try to figure it out, but it's hard to focus with Taesan's muscular and tattooed back in front of me.
He is leading me out of the bathroom to a more secluded area and I'm following like an enchanted deer.
The alpha makes a beckoning gesture and three men comes out of nowhere.
"I need a new shirt" he says and they bow, rushing off to bring his shirt.
The water I went to get is untouched in my hand, once it's just us in the less occupied area, I give him the bottle.
"Thank you" he mutters, wearing a faint smile as he uncaps it and takes a drink.
"Do you feel better?" I ask with worry.
He looks completely fine, but I can see something in his eyes, there is a glint that looks like something from when he used to corner me.
The look of a predator.
"Ah, look a dart throw" he points at the carnival stall and my eyes widen with excitement.
