Ada
“Oh, sh*t,” Gregory pushes his fingers frantically through his hair. “He’s dead, isn’t he? I swear I didn’t mean to. It was an accident, I …”
“Gregory, relax,” I stand up quickly and rest my hand on his arm. “We all saw what happened. Nobody is blaming you or holding you responsible.”
“But you said …”
“That this means you’re Opal Moon’s alpha,” I finish his sentence. He clearly got the wrong idea.
“Ha-ah, no way,” he shakes his head and waves his hands in front of him. “You’re wrong. I’m a rogue and a killer and I’m not fit to be an alpha.”
“Guys,” I turn around to face them. “Would you mind taking Killian’s body back into the caves?”
“Sure,” Tyler pushes Zayne forward. “Take the other arm.”
“You two are hopeless,” Reese sighs theatrically as he picks up Killian and tosses him
