Alphonso's POV.
He nodded his head as he forced out a smile. "Yeah, I do. But you wouldn't tell me. So, why now?" He shrugged as he raised his eyebrows.
"Nothing in return but then, I can't let you go around seeking answers because I don't want people to start forming more factions than there are."I shrugged as I sipped the scotch.
"Why? How many factions do we have out there?" He asked as he furrowed his eyebrows, squinting his eyes like he could get the answer from me.
"Don't give me that look. For now, there is none to get worried about. We made sure we broke them apart and they fled New Kingston for good seventeen years ago." I muttered as I forced out a broad smile.
"But then, few stayed back but not as a faction but just normal packs." I muttered as I smirked.
"So, you see?
