Quinton

“What the fuck do you mean he’s still alive, Brady?” I yell into the phone. Brady had one job. Eliminate Warren. He swore he had it under control, but now, rather than Warren getting killed, Brady has put his pack out of commission.

“Look, I had the doctor! He was destroying the pack from the inside. But Warren found his mate, and she’s supposedly some doctor. I’m telling you, Quinton, we attacked him two days in a row. I don’t know what the fuck that lady doctor is doing, ...