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Alpha Ryan's POV “Oh, it's nothing important, just ladies talk,” Diane replied almost immediately. I narrowed my eyes at her instantaneous response. “I don't think so, why did you reply so fast?” I questioned suspiciously, striding into the room fully. Diane rose from the bed with folded arms. “Because I am confident of my answer, that's why,” She retorted with a smug expression. “I call bull, why don't I ask Aubrey instead-” My eyes shifted beside her to find the spot empty. She had somehow managed to disappear while we were occupied. “I guess you'll just have to trust my word then,” She commented, looking all proud of herself or at the situation. “Just tell me what is wrong with Aubrey,” I demanded with a dominant tone, staring straight at her. She held eye contact stubbornly