Rue’s POV

“You’re dismissed,” the old Alpha said firmly. “And don’t think for a second I’ll recommend you elsewhere. This pack needs no man who can’t tell right from wrong.”

The butler fell to his knees, his forehead nearly touching the ground. “Please, Alpha! Mercy! I’ve served this household for many years!”

He crawled toward Vicky, clutching her legs. “Miss Vicky, please speak for me! I was blind—foolish! Don’t let them fire me!”

Vicky stiffened, her ...