Chapter 40
BRAX “Go check on our little pup. It’s been several days, I want to know how things are coming along.” “Yes, sir,” I say flatly. “Bring Mr. Bishop with you,” I bite back a growl and nod before leaving the office. “Ready to go asshole?” The snake is leaning against the wall just outside the door. “Shut the f**k up. You are only alive because Silas wishes you to be.” “A simple ‘yes’ would suffice,” he rolls his eyes and pushes himself off the wall. “Let’s go. I’ll drive.” The rat bastard has a nice car. I’ll give him that. A shiny red sports car that I’m sure his old Alpha paid for. The inside is a mess, clothes and fast food wrappers everywhere. He must be living out of it. “Sooo…” “No small talk.” “Jeez, lighten up,” the red head laughs. I want to strangle him. Rip his thr
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