Liam POV
" Follow me." Voiced Anastasia after she let go of my wrist and walked away.
I took a few seconds to look down at Scott who was still struggling to get up from the floor, only to smirk and move swiftly after the head alpha.
He deserved to feel that humiliation, because like why would any sane person try to separate two people holding each other's hands?
He is nobody to Anastasia, I don't know where he gets the guts to act like she is his wife or something.
I followed Anastasia to her study, only to find her waiting for me by the entrance, holding the door open.
I stepped inside, only for Anastasia to close the door behind me " You can sit down."
I sat down on the couch while admiring her big, minimalist-styled, and clean office.
" You are leaving with the omegas to the old packhouse. You will pretend to be a guard there." When those words came out of her mouth, my gaze instantly moved to look at her eyes in disbelief.
