Chapter Eighty
Gilbert's POV
Night had come but I still hadn't nailed a way out of this mess. Sure thing I was the Alpha and had more power than the twin's father but as far as I know, no human on earth was half as wicked as the man. I could easily weave my way through whatever would be the aftermath of my actions but this time, more than ever, I had to think about others and when I say others, I needed to make sure no one would just befall Emory from my actions. She had suffered too much because of me and I wasn't sure I could see her get hurt.
I was still bent over my executive brown table in my home office when the door to the room I was in creaked open and Sebastian walked in looking all haggard.
"What is it, man?" I asked him as he slumped down on one of the visitor's chairs in
