Nikolai’s P.O.V.
Trevor looked at me with this offputting amalgamation of anger and fear that I’d never seen in him before. The hard swallow that bobbed in his throat seemed to show more to me than words ever could, and I simply gave him a firm nod as Brianna was properly flanked by my Beta and Gamma.
‘Are you sure about this, Nikolai?’ Trevor asked over the mind link that he, Phillip, and I were sharing.
‘Yeah,’ Chimed in Phillip. ‘How can we trust anything she has to say?’
I moved slowly to sit across from Brianna at the table, making sure to keep her hands clearly in my sights at all times. ‘I don’t trust her,’ I finally replied. ‘But if I can make her believe I do, then I can potentially get an upper hand on Elliot.’
My Beta huffed, and I could see his jaw clench tight. ‘I don’t
