#Chapter 178: A Spy In Our Midst

Wyatt – a spy? For Alpha King Hayes? “We found all of these in his room,” Beau says. “He left them out everywhere, sitting there like he wanted us to find them. Bastard is mocking us.” “Here,” Archer says, shuffling through the papers. “List after list. Our schedules. The girls we’ve seen. The cars we’ve driven. He kept track of everything and reported it to our father.” Neil’s grip tightens on the letter in his hand. I can only see part of it now, but what I see is damning. Thank you for your continued hard work, Alpha King Hayes writes. Your continued loyalty to me will not go unrewarded. “Is this my fault?” I ask. “I know your father hates me.” I motion to Neil to make my point. The silver… “Many of these go back since before you were around,” Archer says. He take the pile of lists he’s holding and tosses it to the side, like he’s disgusted of looking at it. The pages flutter down to the floor. A growl escapes Beau, claiming our attention. “Some of these are about Mia.” At o