Lake knew better than to believe that the Mafia cared about morality and justice.
Arthur would also be so quick to throw him under the bus, if he were lucky, he wouldn't be killed the moment he was found.
He wanted to be the independent Omega he had always been...
He wanted to get to his feet and pack up what little valuables he had and make plans to leave before it all imploded on him.
But he had just been marked less than an hour ago, he wanted nothing more than to return to Davian's side.
And usually, he would be upset at his Omega instincts for making things so hard for him, but tonight he simply didn't have it in him to do that.
So, he just locked his door and trudged into the sparsely decorated apartment, leaving the bag that held all of the evidence right at the door.
He needed to shower. He took his heat suppressants regularly but not birth control, there was supposed to not be a need for that.
