Davien's P. O. V
"I don't know for certain, but that is the implication. So I'd like to inspect the body myself." Kian explained.
This sounded important, and my instinct clued me to give Kian's way a shot, whether my pride liked it or not. "Alright, once you arrive call me, I'll come to you."
"Okay." He sharply said then disconnected the call, too soon before I could ask him about rescheduling our date.
Well there wasn't anytime to dwell on that, I wouldn't be able to focus on nailing Kian with a killer in my pack. Maybe this was the best. For now.
Steve looked like a fucking mess, the guy could barely stand and his shoulders kept shuddering. His reaction gave off the impression that he cared deeply for Kat. Maybe even more than just friends.
"Alpha," he greeted upon entry.
"Steve am I correct? You work in the kitchen." I stated, he nodded, "Yes, that is correct."
