Valen
“Are you sure of what you said over text?” I asked Beta Sam to be sure. Because if he is right, then I need to think twice as I used to before.
Beta Sam nodded his head, dropping some papers on the desk. They were a print out of chat screenshots. “Alpha Lucien would stop at nothing, until he tries to drag you down the rug.”
If that is the case, I will give him what he wants. “Then let him have his way.” I rested back on the chair, letting out a groan.
There should be an open wound on my back with the way it has been hurting me. “You what to let him do as he wants?” Beta Sam asked, his brows furrowed in confusion.
I folded my hands. “Of course. Or don't you love a good show?”
“I want to see all the games that he has up his sleeves and how he plans to take me down. It is a sho
