Twenty Five.

Alpha Vander

Fallon was visibly shaking. Dex was trying to hold her steady as Shroud and I arrived. Dex shifts Fallon to me. Her arms slip around my waist as she starts sobbing into my chest.

Dex shakes his head at me. I knew by his face that it was bad.

“How bad is it?” I wrap my arms in such a way that they are pressed against Fallon’s ears. Hoping that it would block out some of the conversa