Anthony.
I went through the submitted reports and this had happened to caught my eyes. “Who wrote this?” I asked Beta Michael, flipping to check the embedded name on it.
It was no one other than Darcy’s father, the least person that I had expected to write something like this, although he was once a Beta. But when we look at the situation, he wasn’t a Beat for a long time.
I chuckled. “You think he wrote this?” Because something doesn’t just sit right with me. When he was a Beta, I could clearly remember how my father had kept on complaining how daft and stupid he is, even though he looks genius on the outside. It couldn’t have been he changed overnight.
“I went through it also and I can assure you that he wasn’t the one that wrote it. He wants to cheat his way through.” Beta Michael
