“It’s a long story. It actually starts before you or I were even born.” He explains. What the F.uck.
“Huh?” I don’t even try to mask my shock. Was he for real right now? Why would someone kidnap me over something that happened so long ago?
“What are you talking about?” I furrowed my brows. I was so confused.
“Well, if you be quiet, I’ll tell you.” He chuckles.
“Oh right, sorry, go on,” I say, feeling a little embarrassed but also annoyed. He didn’t have to be so rude.
“As I said, it’s before you and me.” The sound of his long deep breath and sharp exhale filled the space around us. It was a little dramatic. If he was trying to make me feel even more tense, then it worked. “How well do you know Alpha Jackson?” I notice that when he mentions Jackson's name that he’s very bitter. I
