Connor's POV
"I thought you had forgotten all about me. I thought the only thing you talked about was Gerald. Isn't he your only friend? Is there a reason why you are here, Beta Cameron?" I scowled at him.
He shifted in his seat, looking uncomfortable with my blatant staring.
"I know you are not fond of me anymore. I know you are not even thrilled to see me and I know that you hate me but try to..."
I cut him off. "Hate is such a small word. I despise you. Just the thought of seeing you standing here before me is making me so angry. I am filled with rage, so you had better have a good reason why you are here or else I would have security to escort you out of my building. You really have some nerve to be here after what you and Gerald put me through."
"You are supposed to be my frien
