Summer’s POV
I stand next to my big brother. General of the Royal Guard. Shock and fear are words I would use to describe the look on Carly’s face. “Oh, my f*****g goddess,” were the words out of her mouth when she saw me.
Beta Vincent followed her gaze and just stared at me as if I was a ghost. That was before he vomited. I guess the man who I don’t know is Carly’s father. “Nice to see you both again,” I said sarcastically.
“You, you should be dead.” Carly says, while staring at me. “Shut up Carly.” Beta Vincent says from the ground. I ignored him.
“Why is that, Carly? Because you, Beta Vincent, and your buddies decided to torture me? Or should I be dead because you shot me?” I paused “Twice.”
“It was all her idea. I just did as I was told. My job is to do as the Alpha
