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Dealing in Crazy

Alpha Sam’s POV

She snaps her eyes to me and smiles at me like nothing has changed. I don’t want to give the game away... I need her to believe I can forgive her for trying to murder my baby girl. I need her to think about whatever will make her start talking about why she did this. Why has she always done this? I turn to shut the door behind me, giving myself a second to take a deep breath. You can do this.

‘Spear. Keep calm in here. I need a confession out of her for this to work with the council. Ok?’ I ask him.

‘Make sure you get enough. I want this bitch dead’ he growls in fury, only adding to my confusion. The cell has a long metal table in the centre, two chairs on one side, and Sheryl sitting in the only chair on the other side. She is cuffed with silver cuffs, that are connected to a hoop on the metal table. Her elbows are resting on the tabletop as she continues to inspect her nails.

“Sweetheart, would you mind calling that lovely woman from the pack salon? My nails g
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