Nanny For The Alpha's Lost Twins
“You were there, bidding on a little girl! You sick sack of shit!”
He paled.
“What’s going on here, Frederick?” Malo demanded.
Frederick turned to run, but Zane was on him in a minute, his hands on his shoulders to turn him back around.
“Kneel,” Zane said in that tone I now recognized as his Alpha Voice. “What were you doing at the Rotary Club?”
“I, I was there to bid on a blond human girl I’d been sent photos of,” Frederick said, the words dragging themselves out of his lungs. “I bid on her and won her, and I was, I was having sex with her when the police raided the joint.”
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