Compromised

On their way to the Free Pack, Beta Pierre fired question after question at August, and knowing he was his father’s right-hand man, August kept mum. When it came to ignoring others, he had a medal at it. After all, for half of his life, he had been ignored by both his father and his mother.

Not far from the Free Pack, August asked him to stop the car, Beta Pierre did and even pointed out he didn’t have the plan to enter the Free Pack, Alpha Alphonso’s orders. August leaned towards him and asked where his mother was, Beta Pierre, shrugged then answered nonchalantly, “not my question to answer.”

“At least tell me, is she alive?” He inquired, he wanted to know whether the woman was alive or not. He hadn’t heard exactly what happened to her and even though his bond with his mother wasn’t exactly shiny and glittery, he was worried about her.

“August, you know me.” Beta Pierre replied, his arm resting on August’s thighs, he smiled weirdly at him and opened the car door.

He waited till he