Chapter 57

DRAVEN POV

“ We missed the chance. He is gone, Alpha. ” Desmond reveals as I sigh to myself.

I peer at Desmond from across the table, sitting on my chair. He looks like he is regretting not doing a good job at it.

“ How is your toe? Healed already? ” I ask him instead of yelling at him for doing such a poor job at keeping an eye on Malachi’s weird ass house.

Sometimes, it’s necessary for an Al