Devontè’s POV
I am Devontè, I do whatever I want. But why does this feel so awkward, I bring the car to a halt.
Hitting my head on the steering. This is not the first time I've done this.
I am always professional with my Job. What came over me, this wasn't the first time I was luring people to the hands of those who needed them for a fine.
One could call me a spy, absolutely no one knew what I did or who I was but Dylan. He knew me although we were not supposed to be seen together owing to the beef between the werewolf Kingdom and our Kingdom yet I agreed to take the Job.
I shouldn't have done what I did, what if Silver tells Dylan about this? But who is Silver? Why did they want her so bad and to pay that outrageous amount just to find her?
I needed to tell my brother what had happe
