I turn to our mother. She hasn’t moved from her chair, but her hands are folded tight in her lap, and her face is unreadable.“Mom, I am only trying to establish a relationship with Allister Blackwaters,” I tell her. “It is for the future of this Pack. That is all.”She nods, and I see understanding in her face. She opens her mouth to speak, but Collins lets out a loud laugh, cutting her off.“Oh, my goddess.” He drags his hands through his hair, pacing now, his boots eating up the floor. “This is all you have to say? You don’t have any defense? You intentionally decided to sell us out because of your greed, and you're sugarcoating it to sound sweet?”“I didn’t sell anything.”“You think I don’t know? You want the Lycan King to give you money.” Collins persists. “And then you sell off the oil field permanently to him, take the money, and run away. That’s the plan, isn’t it?”Goddess, this boy is so exhausting.I turn to my mother, intent on continuing our discussion, but a crash shatt
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