Cahill
"Why did you bring us here, Alpha?" Ashton questions me, referring to the dark and quiet place I asked them to join me.
James is far away from us, with one hand fisted in his pocket as he paces back and forth. I grudgingly asked Simone to talk him into joining us, because I don't want his ass dead for the second time.
We still have a fight to continue, because he dared asked me to wed my wife to him. I want to punch his face to a pulp, still, I don't want him to get killed by Theodora. To think the fucking poison was passed on to him through a kiss. He must've been on cloud eleven, having to kiss my wife for good five minutes fuck.
But he saved her.
"What's wrong?" Simone looks at me, "you've been clenching your fingers for some time."
"It's nothing," I breathe out, before settling my hands on the table, facing the three men seated.
