Royce takes short strides towards Mylo's with a bouquet of different colors of roses, starting from yellow, red, pink and peach. Accompanied by a designer medium size bag which contains luxurious t-shirts, trousers and latest designs shoes.
He gently puts them on Mylo's laps, amused at how the boy has formed into a block of ice.
"What? You have never been given flowers?"
"Alpha," Zeke interrupts, trying to reason with this Alpha, remembering the incident at the party. He had not forgiven him for forcing Mylo to drink, "You…"
Nico grabs the back of Zeke's head, dragging him out of the room, opting to give his Alpha a moment.
"Leave me alone," Zeke struggles, trying to stop the beta from pulling him along, "Don't touch me."
Mylo looks at the gifts on his laps and then at the Alpha's face and then back on the gifts.
He was speechless with no urge to dump them in the dustbin today.
