Brandon
"What?" Rachel laughed and ran her hand across my face. "Why would I ever lie to you?"
"Then why were you stammering?" I questioned. "I know you were trying to find a suitable lie, but nothing sensible came to mind."
"Settle down, Alpha Brandon," she said, smiling. "Just sit down, and I will explain everything to you."
"All right then, I am already sitting down. Care to explain?" I questioned as I arched my brows.
She sighed deeply. "I went to see Beta," She answered, biting her lower lip.
"The Beta? You mean, Dennis?" I asked.
"Yes," she replied, nodding.
"But why, though?" I asked, looking at her in confusion. "Why did you go to see him? What is going on? What is the problem?"
"I wanted to know the truth," she said.
"What truth?" I asked. "You are not making any sense.
