Ares King.
“What do you mean he’s a rogue?” I slanted my gaze in the direction of Liam, whom stood in front of the mahogany table situated in the home office. The minute those words left past his lips, I felt an avalanche of anger, but my voice came out calm. Because the anger I feel is too much for me to break out into a fit of rage.
Liam, my Beta and second in command, also the closest friend I’ve had my entire life, nodded—confirming his investigation on a certain man I’ve never liked since the beginning. Liam’s expression was serious; he’s always been like that—his face never seeing the light of a smile whatsoever.
“He is a rogue, Alpha.” He confirmed vocally this time around, his tone stern and laced with certainty, as if to show he knew the gravity of his words and still stood
