WRITER'S POV
“Alpha Dante?” Alpha Gregory held the door, surprised. “What brings you to my abode?” “We are not supposed to meet today…” he added and looked past him expecting to see someone else.
“We can no longer meet at our usual place. Derrick’s eyes are everywhere,” Alpha Dante uttered hastily as he let himself in.
“Did something happen?” Alpha Gregory questioned signaling to one of his servants to bring them a drink.
“You should be grateful to me,” Dante said and plopped down in the nearby seat. “We have been followed. Our meeting spot is no longer safe.”
“I knew it. We would have been foolish to not expect it. I just didn't expect he would be moving this fast. But…how did you find out?”
Alpha Dante looked up, a smirk playing at his lips. Derrick had always discovered any sp
