Victoria.
The weight of the news hung heavy in my living room as I paced a small, anxious circle. Bruno's death was an unexpected twist that had me questioning everything. Could it be possible that Alpha Duvalier was involved? My mind raced with doubts and suspicions, trying to piece together a puzzle I had never asked to solve.
I mulled over the details of that fateful night, the conversation in the car with Drake echoing in my mind. He had been acting strangely, talking about protecting me, and it had struck me as odd. However, dismissing him as a suspect was easy; he had been genuinely surprised when I had shared my painful past with him.
But Alpha Duvalier, my so-called master, was a different story. The mere thought of him being connected to such a gruesome act was chilling. He was
