Chey's POV I have a terrible headache, but I can't even rub my temples because my hands are bound, and my mouth is gagged. “Really dad? The deeds? Liam will never-” “That boy will do anything to get his mate back.” Kelvin's father has never struck me as a cold man, but right now, it's as if his gentle mask has cracked and his true cruelty is showing. “Such a waste…” he says while looking at me. “All her potential; ruined by my son's inability to control his own f*cking emotions,” the man shouts. “Faking a connection is hard. You and Alpha Lucas are at least friendly. I've always been Liam and Royce's third wheel.” “Shut up,” the man snarls, glaring at his son. “I laid out everything for you. All you had to do was guide Liam in the wrong direction.” “I tried!” “And yet, some b*tch m

