Daniel's pov.
Life had never felt this good and I could swear that ever since I became close to the alpha I had never felt as joy as big as this over.
Victory.
It was all at my fingertips and soon I would grasp it, very soon it would be in my palm. I sighed.
I just couldn't wait for all this to fall into place and soon I would have all that I desired.
The position of an alpha and rule everyone with an iron fist and not be a weakling like Damon was.
I sighed and was happy with everything I had mapped out.
While listening to the voice on the other end of the phone, I sat back in my chair and swirled the whiskey glass in my hand. The guard spoke to me in a cautious, hesitating tone he knew better than to falter.
"Sir she's dead. Trixie. We silenced her just as you instructed."
