A chuckle now came from the Rogue Alpha’s lips, before he says over his right shoulder to Mrs. Jacobs, “Your right, the youngest one at least knows his place.”
His words not only made me livid, but they also stroked a chord with Chance too, as he began to fight in my arms to be freed. It was taking everything in my power to hold my brother back, while I did my best to swallow back my own growl, thinking that maybe I could play into this bullshit he was spilling, making them think that I was still on the outs with my brothers.
Through our mind link, I pleaded with Chance to cool his jets for a second, so that the two of us could use this towards our advantage, but Chance, for the first time ever, couldn’t pull his s**t together long enough for me to be the voice of reasoning.
Freeing hi
