Arden
I am just getting up from my desk to go to bed when my phone rings. When I look at the caller ID, I growl. What does that little prick want now?
I put the phone to my ear. “Alpha Stellan, I’ve already cancelled the payment for the Academy. Cyra should be home soon,” I tell him.
“Soon isn’t soon enough, Arden. The note for the loan we took out to save your f*****g ass was bought and the Alpha who bought it will be here tomorrow to take our pack as payment. You need to rally your troops and get them over here. I don’t have to tell you what happens if we go down.”
He’s such an arrogant little s**t.
“What Alpha bought the loan?” I ask.
“Alpha Quirin. He’s supposedly very wealthy and powerful.”
I pull up the name on the pack log, then run a search on him frowning when the search do
