Alpha Gideon's lips curled in a cold smile.
His deep, unreadable eyes fixed on Martin.
"You're that sure I won't find her?"
Martin sat back down, his voice laced with grievance.
"If you want to pin a crime on me, you'll find a way. Want to fire me, Alpha Gideon? Just say it. No need for baseless accusations!"
"I'm asking about Vivian's whereabouts!"
Alpha Gideon's hand slammed the table, his demeanor shifting from inscrutable to razor-sharp in an instant.
Martin's pupils flickered, but he quickly regained his composure, doubling down with a defiant tone.
"I don't know where she is! If you're saying I'm involved, show me proof!"
His words rang out, bold and unyielding.
Alpha Gideon's anger subsided, his face icing over.
His heart grew cold too.
He'd pushed hard to catch Martin's
