Alpha Peter’s office was fairly bare-bones. The desk in the center of the entrance room was empty except for a few papers. Behind the desk, Alpha Peter and Beta Damien stood, but Serenity didn’t want to look at them. Behind them and through a large wooden opening Serenity could see a giant table with what looked like a map of all the local areas, with red and blue flags sticking out in certain areas. No doubt Vlad would want a closer look at that.
She pulled her attention back to the tall men in front of her. The baby-faced alpha and her warrior faced mate. Whom apparently had a mistress. Whom he vented to about her. Whom Serenity had just punched.
No wonder he was here, he would probably ask for the maximum punishment. Serenity didn’t care. It was hard to reset a nose perfectly, i
