Alpha Ryan's POV.
“I am going to kill those fuckers!” I muttered as I paced back and forth in my office.
My mind was swarmed with Diane's words, and I could not imagine how she must have been feeling while she went through all of that.
I felt bad for using such a harsh tone with her, but it was a necessary evil because, at the end of the day, I was not sure of her intentions.
The story sounded believable enough, even with bruises and claw marks to prove it. Even then, I could not shake off the feeling that something was missing.
“Who was the leader that she spoke about? Where did they hold her captive?” These, and so many more questions made me wonder.
Or maybe it was Taylor's words that were playing with my head and reasoning, making me doubt Diane for no reason.
I was still mullin
