Happiness wasn't as far-fetched as he'd thought. He never imagined a day would come when he'd cherish his maid even more than life itself. Julian had been out of touch since the meeting, but Eddie was still around, albeit with a message to deliver. Their close bond had been broken, but it could possibly be repaired if he could explain the misunderstanding to Eddie.Leaving Sophia peacefully sleeping on the bed, he didn't want to disturb her. He grabbed his phone and walked out to the living room. It wasn't much of a surprise to find Eddie waiting for him there.Alan tightened his robe as he approached. "Are you here to deliver the final blow?""We could go to war if you're up for it," Eddie suggested.Alan raised an eyebrow. He cherished the peace he currently had, so why try to sabotage it? "And achieve what exactly?"Eddie gave him a scornful look. "Do you even know why we're so annoyed with you?""My best friends refused to believe me. Wh

 A stack of papers from the office was placed on the floor before Alan who sat down with Paulo in his living room floor as the two of them began sorting the financial records of the plantations. Alan wanted to get to know why the plantation funds were so poor. He had thought it would be easily redeemable with proper management but now he knew better than that. There had to be some mismanagement of funds there. If truly the Anda’s helped out yearly then why was the plantation so poor? And there had been no redevelopment plans ongoing whatsoever after it burnt down. Uncle Jocka must be thinking he was stupid. He was so engrossed with his work that he did not realize a shiny pair of eyes were looking at him. Paulo’s tap made him look up “You killed Jocka’s wolves. Are you sure that is a wise step?” Paulo asked, one could see his scared expression and sweaty palms. “I merely s

Finally falling asleep in the wee hours of the morning, Sophia thought she would die before morning. It was awful, her stomach was in turmoil and she could not even eat the slightest food yet she could not call attention to herself.  She needed help and she needed it fast. She had tried calling Becky but the call would not connect. It kept on dropping. Anxious as hell, she got dressed and prepared to look for some cheap hospital around where she could ask for medication.  Anxious to sneak out undetected, she rushed out of her room not taking note of the pair of cold eyes watching her from the slightly open door a few metres away from hers. She could not stomach food, so she hung her bag tightly on her shoulder and tried to leave the house. She could not find Alan around the house, which means she was clear. He must have left the house early for work, he seems to be doing some sort of secret investigation these days on the

SLOANA'S POV   Being a werewolf afforded her so many senses, and one of them was going to save her tonight. The intruder in her home must have thought she was stupid to be so relaxed. Though she couldn't scent them out as they had scented her, the night wind was intense and angry. Her curtains blew up in a second, revealing a pair of bloodshot eyes staring deeply at her. Sloana felt all the air escape her lungs. Alan was sitting on the windowsill with a bloody knife in his hand. Sloana felt her blood pressure spike. He would kill her if her plan was exposed. She had to determine how much he knew. She tried to roll out of bed in time, but he was faster, agile in fact. He locked her neck in a death grip. "Where is Sophia?" "She is just a maid who stumbled into your life, and you want to kill me for her?" Sloana screamed, aghast as Alan held her throat tightly while she lay in her bed. She was nearly going pale.

MASKA ZANG P.O.VMaska Zang refused to face Alan as they inspected the abandoned site, it was all too gruesome. He had no idea such a place existed in the pack. He had thought the Auction house was their only ill. This means several other illegal businesses still went on in the pack.He knew Alan was just trying to keep his mouth mute throughout the inspection. He could really enjoy himself now by rubbing it in that he and Jocka ruled the Pack badly. Jocka came around after the inspection with Maska Zang giving him a new look. He must be keeping more than a few lies from him.“I think this was a planned work” Alan raised an eyebrow” You think?” obviously not believing a word he said.Jocka ignored his jibe and concentrated on speaking with him. Maska Zang knew he had to be careful with ‘this’ Alan, it was like he changed overnight and became a whole new person entirely.He would find out the cause of the problem himself. He had ignored his nephew for far too long.He turned to his