85: Evil Conspiracy
Gabriel
My legs moved uncontrollably. The sound of my jittering feet echoed like my grandmother’s sewing machine, constant and fast. Time and time again, I had to unclench my fists to relax and think about what would happen in my future.
A year in prison? No longer being an alpha? Even Alexa had left me. Nothing remained except that treacherous bitch. How could she still cling to me like a weed latching onto the tree?
Someone knocked on my door. I wasn’t expecting any guests, so the sound of my servant’s voice instantly ignited my anger. I snapped at the old servant. But when I saw the man who barged into my room, I shut my damn mouth.
“Come on, you’re too harsh on him.” I snorted at Alpha Alastair’s comment.
“What do you want? Didn’t you say you wanted to take a walk?” I asked.
“That’s exactly what I’m doing. I’ve been around the Silver Moon territory. I must say, I see a lot of potential here.” Alastair smirked, and I hated seeing his smile.
“Yeah, if you’re done, now get out.” I sna

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