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Keya Even without Beta Gerald telling me the kind of a person Alpha Desmond was, I already knew. One's character doesn't change that easily. I know what I said had settled in his brain. The truth was pretty obvious. Asher will be affected most. He was the man of the media. As for me, I lose nothing. The man's eyes lingered on me for a while before he leaned forward, intertwining his hands together. "Are you trying to threaten my son?" I like the fact that the man is quick-witted but I wasn't going to show him that was the case. I don't mind resulting to threats if I can get what I want. A smile curved up my lips. "I am not threatening him or anyone it affected. I am only trying to wash myself from the mess." I answered. "What do you want?" "If I tell you, will you fulfill it for me