Zane POV~
Without wasting much time, the maids dropped the set of outfits onto my bed, along with everything else I might need. Honestly, I didn't understand why I kept receiving new collections of clothes when some from the last drop still sat untouched in my wardrobe.
Had anyone ever mentioned that one of the Alphas owned a boutique? Did I forget that detail somehow?
"I don't remember anything like that," I muttered with a groan, rolling my eyes.
Whatever. I was too tired to care.
I made my way into the bathroom while Sofia and the maids waited outside the door. After a long, hot bath that slightly eased the tension in my body, I dressed in a pair of baggy denim shorts, a leopard-print shirt, and black loafers. I took a moment to style my hair, brushing it back with light gel until I looked somewhat presentable but then the swell on my forehead hasn't gone down but at least it's not that huge like the one of last night.
