MASON
MASON“So you’re Bane’s brother?” I asked, all my focus on the beta detective in front of me. No wonder he’d seemed so damn familiar. Now I looked, I could see Bane’s features on Logan’s face albeit without the alpha harshness.
Normally betas looked soft and somewhat unformed to me, particularly the males—almost like a sculpture that hadn’t been finished or fired. Not Logan. He was… different. His features weren’t soft and his manner had none of the usual beta “give” in it. All in all, if not for his mild scent, I would assume he was merely a smaller alpha.
Worse… I might think some of the rumors were true and a foreign power had developed alphas that could hide in the beta population. Sleeper agents, perfectly hidden and disguised until required and activated.
I shook myself out
