"You can't be their alpha!" Nancy stuttered. Her mind was still having a hard time registering the truth. Maybe it was a dream. Maybe those pictures are her mind playing a trick.
"Oh! But I am, Miss Hayes!" a proud smile replaced his cynical laugh. That illustrious smirk was enough to make Nancy blanch. A handful of people knew her real name was Nancy Hayes. How much does he know about her?
"But you are Tristan!" Nancy gasped.
How can he be the one? She saw Dean and Dimitri torturing him in the video. Several images of him broken and on the verge of death that they had used to intimidate Emma. Was it all fake? Even the video call?
"Why? Is it because I should be rotting in a dark dungeon?" Tristan grinned.
He was satisfied with Nancy's reaction. No one would have imagined that a wea
