Treasure

Conan

As soon as I got into the VIP section, my beta Arthur quickly jumped to his feet, lowering his head in reverence for me while I gestured for him to sit. My eyes scrutinized his face and I could see the scar right at the corner of his eyes.

I leaned in the chair, downing a glass of whiskey. “Seems that the scar would never leave, you should take that as your signature sign”

Arthur had a wavering smile that formed on his face. “It doesn't matter, any scar that is given to me by my beloved Alpha would forever be loved and cherished by me,” He said, reaching his hands for a glass of wine.

I could feel his eyes fixed on the dried blood that was on my fist, the blood of that filthy jerk and betrayal, Connor.

“Do you like what you see?” I grinned as he checked as well.

Arthur nodded curtly. “No Alpha Conan, it is just weird seeing blood around you. Is there anyone that you want me to take out for you, I would gladly do it. Now isn't the time for people to know you for who you are” H