"But Jacob said Alpha Armani is a he?"
Heather laughed. "Oh, just like how your brother changed his name to Alpha Rasmus, Adrianna pretended she's a he. After all, they thought that males Alphas are the only ones that radiate power." He smirked slowly. "A female Alpha can too."
"No one has seen my face since I ascended seven years ago after all. That Alpha Armani everyone else sees is but a puppet." She gestured to herself. "Here's the true queen."
My mind reeled. Adrianna wasn't some old flame Heather had rekindled things with.
She's an Alpha. The head of the pack that wants to destroy my brother.
Adrianna leaned forward, her perfectly manicured red nails drumming against the armrest. "Your brother's been quite the thorn in my side, if you'll excuse the pun." Right. Jacob Thorne Sewell. Her laugh echoed off the warehouse walls. "But now? Now I have his precious baby sister right where I want her."
The realization hit like a physical blow. I wasn't just a collateral damage in Heather'
