Chapter 91

Cecilia's pov The moment my ear touched the door, it swung open. I stumbled forward, nearly colliding with his chest. With lightning reflexes, I grabbed the door frame, using every ounce of strength to pull myself back. "Good morning," I gasped, steadying myself while brushing away the hair that had fallen across my face, offering an awkward but dignified smile. Alpha Sebastian stared at me silently for a moment. "What are you sneaking around for this early in the morning?" The casual way he spoke made it seem like I had been the one who'd lost control twice the night before, not him. He stood before me impeccably dressed in a vintage-style dark brown suit, tall and elegant, showing no trace whatsoever of last night's... loss of control. Internally, I scoffed. So he'd regained his senses and now had the audacity to criticize me for sneaking around? "I came to wake you up. We're leaving this afternoon, so we should pack our bags," I improvised. He was silent for a few seconds. "Let's ha