“Who is she?” Max fixed his hands in his pockets as he sat on the couch. His legs crossed.
I pointed at the exit. “You mean the nutcase?”
“Yeah…,” his head nodded. “But where did you learn this curse word? Never heard you say it before.”
“I learned the curse word from someone interesting,” I spread my arm on the head of the couch as I rested my back. “About the nutcase lady, she is the reason why I request your presence.”
“Who is she?”
“She is the daughter of Alpha Atlas. The Alpha of the CageMoon Pack. Aunt said the nutcase is betrothed to me ever since I was a boy. And I had no f*****g idea about it.”
“Hold on, Leo…… you are f*****g joking, right?”
“Did you see me in any costume? I’m dead serious, Man,” I pushed myself up from the couch, and made my way to the mini-bar in my offi
