I narrowed my eyes, but said nothing. That wasn’t my thought at all. I was starting to wonder if Danielle was the one who staged this convenient photo op, to be honest. It was too conveniently timed.
Scarlet tapped his arm playfully. "Please, Danielle has a dozen Alphas chasing her. She doesn’t repeat mistakes. Only one person is doing the chasing, and it isn’t Dani.”
"So, it was Danielle?"
"Obviously." Scarlet shrugged.
My eyes narrowed in on her with heavy suspicion. "If that's the case, why didn’t you just say so from the start?"
"Why did I need to tell you anything? I don’t owe you anything—Nate’s your lapdog, not me. And I certainly am not one of those women who will ever fall at your feet, so I won’t share stories that aren’t mine. Unlike some, I am loyal to the soil or may the
