Alpha Derrick got behind the wheel of his car and headed straight for his mansion. His mind was troubled, and his thoughts raced uncontrollably.
"Where could Kimberly possibly be? And the man who attacked me… he must be an Alpha. I felt the ferocity of his assault. Which Alpha would dare disrespect me or the Night Walkers pack?" Derrick muttered under his breath, gripping the steering wheel tightly. His jaw clenched as he continued to think.
"I need to figure out which Alpha has the nerve to oppose me. Once I know, I'll make them pay for this insult," he thought, his brows furrowed with worry and anger.
As he drove, Derrick shifted his thoughts. "What should I tell Mona? She must not suspect that I tried to… forcefully deal with Kimberly. I need to come up with a convincing story. She can't find out the truth."
