Graham:
Ever since I saw all the rumors online, I felt as if someone had reached down my throat and pulled my heart out.
I was beyond desperate.
That was one thing for sure.
I just did not know how to direct my anger at someone, or more specifically, how to catch the culprit.
Someone recorded it and posted it online.
Could it be Silver? Could it be Kaylee? Or was it someone else entirely?
I tried to get answers from Madeline, but she glared at me as if she would eat me alive, so I knew getting answers from her was not going to work.
"I was just asking," I muttered, but she stood up.
"Good day, Graham," she said as she walked away.
I stayed seated, thinking about the short interaction we had.
To be honest, during those few hours I worked with her, I had been feeling very low.
She was an impeccable woman.
She was my woman.
She was supposed to be my woman.
It made me feel so low that it had come to the point where I could not even have a conversation with her without her rolling her eyes at me or simply refusing to look at me.
I was responsible for it.
I had messed up too many times, and I did not know how to fix it.
All I knew was that I had to become better now, or I would lose her forever.
I wanted to believe I still had a chance, if only I did things right.
For that, I also needed to find out who had ruined that night and the plan for it.
I was going to use that night and Elgin to create tension between Baxter and Madeline if Baxter ever woke up.
Elgin had no idea, but that night I was supposed to be the one to say we should stop.
Of course, we both knew we would stop, but the plan was that I would spread some used condoms around so it would look real.
we would make Madeline drink a little so she would pass out.
When she woke up, we would make it seem like she had slept with Elgin.
Elgin did not understand why I did not involve myself directly, but I knew why.
Later, I would tell Madeline that even when I was drugged, I did not touch her.
Elgin would take the blame for harming her relationship.
Even when he thought he was winning, he would be losing.
"Wait, stop here," I ordered, patting his shoulder.
He pulled over to the side of the road, and I stared at the footage and the information again.
I did not understand how someone from another pack had been hired into ours.
Then my mind went to Sherry.
There was only one person connecting all of them.
"Yuvonne," I grunted under my breath before I started to laugh.
"Of course it was her," I said, shaking my head in disbelief that I had not figured it out sooner.
"Your Highness, should I continue driving?" the driver asked, and I chuckled.
"Yes, but take me to the Luna's mansion," I told him, fixing my jacket and smiling to myself.
It was going to be a hard night for Yuvonne.
She thought she could mess with me, that low and pathetic woman.
She was going to see who she had messed with.
I reached the mansion gate and made sure my car was parked in view so that nobody thought I was sneaking in.
At that point, I had to see Yuvonne and confront her about the dirty little games she thought nobody noticed.
The moment I knocked on the door, one of the maids opened it. She stepped aside because she knew the alpha was always welcome.

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