His Mate, His Son, His Regret
I’m biting my lips, trying not to look at Ben, but he quickly notices my nervous expression and points at me, walking away from Courtney and in my direction.
“You know,” he accused.
“Know what?” I feigned innocence.
“It was the Alpha, wasn’t it?” he glares.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I bit my lips to keep from smiling.
“What’s going on out here?” Max came out of the hall, narrowing his eyes at Ben, who was still pointing an accusing finger at me. One look from Max and Ben quickly curled the finger into his palm, taking a step back from me.
“Your son is a f****ng menace, that’s what,” Ben grumbles. “I just want to know how he got the picture. Just tell me that,” he looked back
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