Chapter 47

Nathaniel*

"I don't think this was a coincidence. This is far too suspicious. That bastard has all the luck on his side." Milan says over the phone, making me grunt inwardly.

I sat at my desk, trying to relieve this throbbing headache. My mind kept circling the situation.

Who the hell let the dam loose? Who would benefit the most from making Boston and the Blood Moon Pack lose everything?

I had to get to the bottom of this.

I had gotten up a bit excited this morning, hoping it was a good morning, but I have a feeling there won’t be any more joy for me.

Apparently, Boston and his mate had argued the whole night, making other guests close to their room stay awake. From what I gather, this is a constant thing between them. I mean, who can live like this? Constantly fighting, bickering, and yelling at each other... That's not what having your true mate by your side should be like.

But I guess he had it coming to him. Poor guy, he's suffering the consequences of rejecting our