Two hours had passed, and the Alpha still wasn't out.
Malo had already fallen asleep inside Princess's car while Faye paced around the parking lot.
She let out a long breath through her nose, watching the doors of the club with an impatient frown.
Beside the hood of the car, Peamah casually scrolled through his phone, smiling suspiciously at whatever he was looking at. His eyes stayed glued to the screen, his thumb flicking upward every couple of seconds as a quiet chuckle rumbled in his throat.
"Peamah, I think you should go inside and drag that girl out. I need to go home and see my babies," Faye said. She stopped her pacing, turning her eyes toward him, her chest heaving with a deep, frustrated sigh.
Peamah paused and gave her a side-eye, waiting for her to say something else. He held the phone still in his palm, his expression totally unbothered by her sudden demand.
