Samika's POV
"Are you sure you are not going to do anything about Devon's arrest?" Arnold asks me, and through the corner of my eye I see Cass walking in.
"Is it true, what am I hearing?" She asks me and her baby bump is now noticeable. I don't know how she is handling it all well. Austin,Maxie and now the new baby on the way too.
I don't say anything and she understands the point in my silence. She walks towards the couch and sits along with me, taking my hand in hers.
"I know things have been rough lately. But Sam, this is starting to become outrageous. You aren't thinking properly," Cass says and I just tilt my head a little as I look at her.
"Or maybe, I am finally starting to think now," I tell her and I know I hit a nerve because she closed her mouth in an instant even though there was something she wanted to tell me.
"Devon hid so many things from me. He held my father hostage and didn't tell me. He killed my mother. His father was the one who killed my biological parents. And every single time I come to know things about him and what he did, from others.. I am breaking down a bit. And how convenient it is for you lot to be thinking of only him and not me," I say that made her shut up even further.
"I can bring Tyler back if you want. Honestly he would do anything that Devon says so I should be angry with him. But then again, he doesn't have a choice. So I'll get him back. Devon will stay there for a few days. And this is what I decide on," I say and she nods, walking out again.
I sigh, sinking deeper into the couch half wishing for the couch to swallow me as a whole. Disappearing sounds a lot better now. Now more than ever.
I feel Arnold's presence beside me and I open one eye to look at him. He just smiled at me and I wonder how he managed to keep a pack in track for years without an Alpha. Even being an Alpha, it's still a tough job for me.
"Tell me something," I whisper and he nods, letting me know that I got all his attention. The way he is looking at me is making me burn a little but I push the feeling aside. This man is too hot for his own good, but too bad that I am not attracted to him like I am attracted to Devon. He still has me in a chokehold.
"The man you saw earlier," I whisper again and Arnold nods once again, but now thinking or probably recalling how my father looked like.
"I need to know if he had ties with my biological parents. Can you dig up that information for me?" I ask him.
"Anything for you. I'll have to write to the Madfur Pack and ask Ivy," he says and walks out to do that.
Meanwhile I call Brent to explain the situation to him. If anyone can pull out people from prison with no evidence and just power, it will be him. He is as much powerful as my father or Paxton can be.
And how f****d up it is, that somehow all the three of them have werewolf genes in them.