Chapter 317

Third Person's POV

"You're the one who messed up!"

Cleo lunged forward, her pheromones turning violent, her claws almost bursting through her fingertips. "The pack's in trouble, and you're rich but refuse to help. I've covered so many expenses—it's all documented. You took so much money from Alpha Garrick but give nothing back. You demand fancy meals and a crowd of servants. Why should I, who supp