Chapter 865
Derek and Bentley walked out of the hallway together.
Bentley had that nauseating, polite smile plastered on his face. "I'm curious. In a needle-in-a-stack situation like this, where exactly do you plan on trying your luck?"
"You seem pretty sure of yourself," Derek countered.
Bentley stopped in his tracks. He leaned in close to Derek, his voice a low, mocking whisper. "Derek, luck doesn't stay with you forever. This time, Lady Victory needs a new shoulder to lean on."
"We'll see about that." Derek's face remained expressionless, his eyes as cold as a blade.
Derek strode out of the hospital, with Rolf and Alvin following close behind. "Alpha Derek, what's the situation?"
"Check every detail of the attack on Lycan Algernon. There's a leak inside the Royal Family. The whole thing stinks."
"You think Bentley planned it?"
Derek thought back to Bentley's confident look—he acted like he already had Professor Karl in his back pocket.
"It's too early to call. Alvin, handle

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