Seventy Five.

Alpha Vander

It was the only thing that was making sense. If Dex had rejected her too, Cleo would have felt more pain. If he had accepted, then the mark on her neck should have faded away. As much as I was happy that he still had a chance. I was pissed with the information that he had told Cleo. It was supposed to stay buried, but then so was Sybil.

“What should I do?” Dex asks, but I was too bu