Kevin’s POV

"Alpha Oscar, Mrs. Willow, I have no reason to lie. Whether what I said is true or not, you can ask your son," I said.

Then Alpha Oscar lowered his head and instructed something to his Beta. Beta Aaron left the meeting room.

Ten minutes later, a maid pushed Luke, who was sitting in a wheelchair, into the room. His leg had been treated and wrapped in bandages, and his lips were pale.

"Oh, my poor son, how are you feeling now?" Mrs. Willow hugged ...