#Chapter 17 This is my song
Tyler POV
Camelot Records Auditorium
"No wonder you've kept her hidden all these years! I wouldn't want the world trying to steal my woman all the time either."
Dylan Roberts had been my best friend since we were boys. He was the youngest son of House Roberts who were the Alpha House of New Moon Pack. My father had wanted me to have strong friends; all the boys put into my orbit growing up had been potential new Alpha leaders or betas at least.
The merit of a friendship was judged based on how useful the friendship could prove to be in the future as far as Alpha John Wright was concerned.
I doubted my father had ever had a conversation without first weighing whether or not he could benefit from the exchange of words.
"Thanks for letting me sign her. I gotta admit I was surprised you agreed to it with the travel involved in her tour package, but it's a very generous---"
"Travel?"
