King Braedon POV
"Braedon how about we get some coffee into you," he said smoothly.
I shook my head, finished the beer, and gestured to the omega, motioning for her to fetch me another one. "No thanks, I have no intention of remaining sober," I told James with a growl "I'm not in the mood to be placated or babysat either. You can go" I said rudely.
Stella calmly got up from the table and sashayed out of the kitchen, a smile curved on her lips. I waited, ensuring she left the pack house, grabbed the beer that the omega left me, and turned to James and Sarah who had also noticed. "No doubt she's informing Josie if that's who is responsible for everything of what she's seen. Keep Stella in sight" I informed James but James just chuckled.
"That's already taken care of. Blair's had Sierr
