VERGIL:
My mind drums as I drive to the facility where Chloe is being held. What happened last night is engraved on my brain in a bittersweet way. I enjoyed making love to Lily, but I do not want to give the wrong impression—that I am a weak man. A man who cannot stand by his own words.
Just once, I keep saying to myself as I pull into the facility. I didn’t want Chloe staying at a police station because I do not trust Mathew and the influence he has over this government. As it stands, half of the pack could be corrupt, seeking my downfall.
“Good day, Alpha Vergil!” the guards greet in unison. I wave at them, making my way directly into the building. The metallic doors slide open, and I come face to face with the b***h. She is sitting still on a bed in the room, bound in chains. As soon
