Melanie POV
“I asked who the hell is Beta Jeff?” Emma asks me, I stand there relishing in the feeling of besting Emma. Now the tables have turned, and I have something over her.
“Alpha Inga’s Beta, who else?” I reply.
Alpha Inga scoffs, and I point to him. “Ask him, go on. Ask.” I encourage.
“Alpha Inga, who is your Beta and what is his name?” Emma asks over her shoulder, her eyes not once leaving mine.
“My beta is the man standing next to me and his name is Edward.” Alpha Inga replies.
“WHAT? But that can’t be… his beta is definitely Jeff and Alpha Inga is just bluffing.” I reply, but I don’t feel so confident now.
“So I ask my question again, who is Beta Jeff?” Emma asks me as if she is dealing with a child. When did the tables turn?
“I have told you; Beta Jeff is Alpha Ingas’ Be
