Beta Liam
I stood outside Caleb’s bedroom, staring at the chaos inside his house and wondering how the hell things had gotten this bad.
I’d come here to drag Caleb back to reality.
Instead, I had walked into a disaster.
The two girls were clearly supposed to be working for him, yet the house looked as though nobody had lifted a finger to clean it in days. And Caleb?
Caleb looked far more interested in the girls than he did in his responsibilities.
“Come on, lover boy,” I called, pushing away from the doorframe. “We’re leaving.”
Caleb’s head snapped toward me.
“Liam, what the hell?”
“You heard me. Get up.”
He groaned, clearly irritated by the interruption.
“Seriously? Now?”
“Yes. Now.”
Caleb stood, his expression souring by the second.
“I’ve got other things to take care of.”
