Archie’s point of view“Alex, I need you to come clean with me,” I say, crouching in front of him, meeting him at eye level. He is covered in blood, his left eye badly swollen, and his lips busted mostly from my constant beating.He smirks, then tears fall from his eyes. “You never deserved someone like her. She was too kind for someone like you.”Not completely wrong.My lips twitch up, my knife twisting in my hand. “So, what you fucked her to get what?” I ask, and he coughs, then wheezes.“That’s the thing. You think everything is about you, alpha,” he replies, and I narrow my eyebrows, wondering what he is talking about.“Wait till you find out how you fucking messed up,” he grunts, then leans his head back, wincing and laughing.“Archie,” Marc calls from behind me, and I inhale sharply, straightening.“What?”“We need to talk,” he says, and something in his tone tells me I won’t entirely like what he is about to say.“What?”“Shoot,” I reply, not taking my eyes off Alex, who has b
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