SEVENTY-ONE | TRUCE
Drew
“It took you long enough, snowflake. I called for you hours ago,” I said as Lawrence walked in, wearing his signature scowl.
“Let’s get something straight. I don’t work for you—never have and never will. You don’t ‘call for me’ either. I come when the boss wants me here.”
“And yet here you are, so I guess that makes me the boss. When do I get my s**t? I made the call and got the information you wanted, so now I want what was promised,” I said.
“Alpha Witt’s not your biggest fan. He banished you, so how do we know that what he told you was accurate?”
“You don’t know s**t about Colt. He banished me because he had to; otherwise, he would’ve been attacked by Blue Moon. My brother would never turn his back on me. Whatever he said is true,” I replied.
Secretly
