Dmitry
I watched Alpha Vaughn’s entourage drive away. A cloud of smoke rises from my nostrils as I ponder my next move. I am positive that Alpha Vaughn doesn’t know what I know about him. I know that Samantha and my son are in his pack. I know that he is her second chance mate.
I turn heel, march back into the house, and head for my office. Jarrod joins me. “Did you do as I asked?” I ask him.
“We installed trackers on the vehicles,” Jarrod responds.
“And the girl?” I ask of the omega, who turned out to be mates to one of Vaughn’s warriors.
“She agreed to spy for us,” Jarrod says with hesitation.
“Why do you sound like that? We gave her a deal. Spy, or we kill her family,” I shrug like it was no big deal.
“I just hate killing our pack members,” Jarrod mentions.
“You are just mad I
