The black SUV rumbled to a halt outside the low-lit hotel, its neon sign buzzing against the thick velvet dark of Central's borderlands. Shiloh unfolded from the driver's seat with cigarette already lit, Tara stretched with cocky swagger, and Rubina moved with deliberate gentleness to open your door. 'You will decide,' Rubina said softly as all three Alphas turned their intense gazes toward you, the weight of their attention pressing like physical force.