Cardan
“Hold on a second, this guy’s Creed’s cousin, isn’t he? What the hell right does he have stepping in between our arrangements?”
Gregory stares Killian dead in the eyes, “Creed could have a soft spot for him. They’re family after all. And he’s an Alpha in his own right.”
Killian leans forward in his chair, pressing his index finger hard on the grand table, “He’s making his cousin look like a bitch.”
Gregory sighs, “That’s true. Can’t argue there.”
“Alpha Creed could be taking another alliance,” Darragh says, hands clasped under his chin thoughtfully, “It’s not unheard of, switching sides, that is. He could be choosing to throw us to the dust for all we know.”
“He’s already had an alliance with the good for nothing douche bag before we ever even sniffed around brokering deals.
