Alpha’s Blood Mate
I muttered under my breath.
“What?” Lyanna asked, turning to me.
I shook my head. “Nothing. Let’s just see what he does next.”
“The crazy son of a bitch,” Valerian said, a laugh mixed into his voice.
“Yeah, definitely crazy. After this, Viola’s going to want his head served to her,” I replied.
“Mr. Moretti, I’m sorry, but this is a news network. We’re not here to lower ourselves or our viewers with outrageous conspiracy theories. You have no proof to support these claims, sir.”