The Alphas' Porn Star Mate
“I was looking for you.”
“Sorry,” I ran a hand down my face, trying to wipe away my exhaustion. “I was talking to Chloe in the Alpha suite.”
“I heard. I’m happy for you, man. But, uh, hey,” he looked around nervously for a second, then leaned in and whispered, “Have you seen Cindy?”
“Cindy?” I pursed my lips, thinking, then shook my head. “Not today. Last I saw him was yesterday. Why?”
Alexi raked his hand in his hair, pacing back and forth in frustration. “Damn it. You were my last hope.”