Bloodmoon Pack.
Byron stepped into the office. "Alpha, Belen called again asking for help."
Richard leaned back in his chair. "He's got quite the imagination. Why would I lift a finger for him?"
"I told him the same. But this time, he's in real trouble."
Richard scoffed. "Belen's always walking the shadiest paths. Must've pissed off the wrong person. Honestly, not making him pay for it is already being generous."
"Exactly," Byron agreed, though he couldn't help but wonder—who on earth did Belen manage to offend this time?
His phone buzzed—Mara was calling. He didn't hesitate to hang up. No time for that mess.
Mara couldn't get into the building, so she waited out front. In her heart, she still clung to the idea that there was something between her and Richard. She th
