Kevin’s POV
"Alpha Oscar, Mrs. Willow, I have no reason to lie. Whether what I said is true or not, you can ask your son," I said.
Then Alpha Oscar lowered his head and instructed something to his Beta. Beta Aaron left the meeting room.
Ten minutes later, a maid pushed Luke, who was sitting in a wheelchair, into the room. His leg had been treated and wrapped in bandages, and his lips were pale.
"Oh, my poor son, how are you feeling now?" Mrs. Willow hugged Luke, tears of pity streaming down her face.
Luke said nothing, just stared at me. It was obvious that this situation was hurting his pride. I crossed my arms, quite enjoying his defeated look. Mrs. Willow shot me a fierce glare.
"Luke, tell us what happened today. Did you go looking for trouble with Alpha Kevin?" Alpha Oscar asked
