Chapter 5
That prick!
Colluding with Lowther to snag himself a choice omega? And after pretending to be so concerned about omega welfare! It was a good thing Rafe had listened in on the hallway conversation.
He willed the rush of blood climbing his neck to abate. Getting pissed about Grant Tenereth’s perfidy wouldn’t do him any good. The man was nothing more than another corrupt government parasite out to exploit omegas.
As the anger faded, a wave of raw disappointment rolled through him. Grant had seemed different. Despite the danger, Rafe had been close to making a fool of himself, responding to the man’s gentle flirting. Good thing the truth had come out.
With a long sigh, he shut down the audio on the surveillance feed to the hallway and pretended to be deeply involved in tracing
