They both hugged for a while before Gifford directed Slay at where they were going next. I stood behind them and watched them go to the bar spot to have a drink. I thought he said we should all visit the bed. Why is he going to the bar in the middle of the night?
The next morning was not just a nightmare, but horror. I heard about the beef between Slade and Gifford last night. Don’t know what it was all about, but it looked serious. I mean, there was blood all over the place. Surprisingly, I saw them talking with each other this morning like nothing happened. They even smoked beside each other and lit up cigarettes.
Alphas, I can never understand them. Even though I'm one of them. We all worked our butts off for the rest of the day. Layla seemed a little down, but she still lightened up
