Chapter 92
Conrad Stone
~•~
“I’m sorry, but Zoey refused. And I already got a few calls from the beta, telling me that people are talking.”
Wendy’s parents looked at me.
“Talking about what?” Her father asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
“That there are rumors that Wendy is back and we are going to let her walk free,” I replied, stroking my beard.
Wendy’s father turned to my father. “Please, can you talk to your son? We can’t lose our daughter.”
My father coughed.
“Conrad, Wendy has been your childhood friend and you really want to do this?” he asked faintly with a hint of disappointment in his voice.
“As I said earlier, the ball isn’t in my court,” I replied, forcing my voice to stay calm even though I was extremely angry. “And Ethan was also my childhood friend an
