Zach POV
How I hate that my nephew saw me leaving his pack's hospital. He'll mention it to his daddy, who will then try to find out my actual reason for stopping by. No one knows about my condition. They all believe their Alpha King is merely powerful and competent. It's best that they never learn about the curse.
What the fück is he doing at the hospital on Christmas day, anyway? With Miss Fruitcake, too.
‘“Who knew our king could sprain an claw, too.”’
I almost turn around at those words but force my eyes ahead as I wordlessly enter the backseat of the car. My Beta takes the wheel but doesn't start the engine immediately. He and I haven't said any word about what happened. More than anyone, he knows how much I hate talking about the beast.
I'm still trying to understand why he sho
