Jackson
At this moment, Michaela, Derrick's spouse, stands in my office. "Alpha Jackson, could I please have a moment of your time?" I can't help but wonder what kind of scheme she and her husband are concocting. "Go ahead, I'm listening," I said. She hesitated, searching for the right words. "My mate Derrick was the one who murdered the late Alpha Dennis." This was completely unexpected, shattering my previous assumptions. "Why are you sharing this with me?" I asked. "I disagree with my husband's plans," she replied, kneeling before me. "I had no idea he was responsible for his brother's death. I only learned the truth after it happened, and now he intends to harm Dennis's child as well." I remained silent, unsure of her motives for revealing this information, and I wasn't willing to di
