Randall’s POV“Are… you being serious right now?” Juan stuttered, his eyes sharp as he stared at me in disbelief. I just sighed, leaning back onto my chair whilst staring at the wall behind him as he continued to speak. Livid, he paced around the floor, stopping at the window to look outside. But when he turned back around, he came to the table, fuming as he placed his right hand on it. “You can't possibly mean that,” he raged. “How can you even suggest making peace sign Alpha Max and the White Moon pack?”He paused a little, waiting for me to speak, but when he saw that I wasn't in the mood to do so, his frown deepened, and his voice grew a little louder. “He shed the blood of our people, Alpha. He slaughtered innocent lives who did nothing to him,” he continued. “That man has caused so much harm to our people and you're just going to let him walk free?”He sighed, betrayal etched on his face but I remained undeterred, my position on the matter final. “My priority is Lyra's safe
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