Denzel’s POV
“I never thought you should trust Tyrell,” Rayon began. I leaned back against my desk, turning fully to face him.
“I think he and Jalisa are fucking.”
There was something in his eyes certainty, not suspicion that told me he knew far more than he was saying.
“I want the whole story, Rayon,” I said quietly. “Don’t hide anything from me. I’m your Alpha. You know I can tell when you’re holding back.”
He nodded, then looked away, jaw tightening. I could already guess why this was difficult. To speak freely, he would have to reveal a source, and it might not be one I welcomed.
“I won’t judge your source,” I said, steadying my voice. “I’ll do my own investigation. Just tell me.”
That seemed to ease him.
“Venessa told me she caught them together,” he said. “f*****g in the dese
