Theron
I messed up. Some of the onlookers I paid to save the she-wolves auctioned last week got caught and confessed, pointing fingers at me. Two Alphas informed Mago about it. I thought I could get away, but I guess this is life.
"I'm asking you nicely, Niccolo. Why are you doing something behind my back?" Mago sneered, his crooked teeth showing.
It's been almost a week since they put me in this punishment room, as Mago calls it. A week of not saying anything. Admitting it would be worse. I'd rather have Mago frustrated trying to find out the truth, but there's no way I'll tell him.
"I told you, Mago, this one is different. I've also noticed he's being too good to be true to Hope. I never thought he'd go beyond betraying you," Lex added fuel to the already burning situation.
I wonder
