Miranda slammed the television remote to the ground. It had been broken countless times since she had been in this house. “Diana is missing? Why didn't you tell me that?”
Frank, who had just placed his coffee cup on the table, gave his second wife a sharp look. “I didn't even know that she was missing.”
“Alpha Darren didn't tell you?”
“It's like he started suspecting me. He didn't said anything,” Frank replied, his gaze straight ahead but noticeably not here.
Miranda gripped the soft sofa she was sitting on. Now she became worried if the secret Frank was hiding was revealed. Because if that really happened, then she would be destroyed too.
Miranda and Frank were now one, they both stood up for each other, so if one collapsed, then all of them would too.
“Do you think he already knows
