Ava's POV
I sat in my room, staring blankly at the wall as I held my phone to my ear. It was the next day after I had picked the diary from Dylan's room. I had sent a quick text to Alpha Luke immediately I got into my room the previous night. I wasn't surprised seeing his call early this morning.
"Ava, I saw your message about obtaining the diary from Dylan's chambers," he said, his tone dripping with satisfaction.
I hesitated, unsure of how to respond. But Alpha Luke didn't give me a chance to speak.
"I want you to give the diary to Kirk," he instructed. “Arrange a discreet place to meet and give it to him later this afternoon."
“This afternoon,” I ran a hand through my hair. “I don't think I can make it.”
I tried to come up with an excuse, but Alpha Luke's next words sent a chill d
