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“Wesley, please say something,” Kenpleaded.
“I’m just… tired,” I saidweakly.
“I understand. Get some rest.” He sighed quietly. “We can talk about this later, ifyouwant.”
Then, Ken lefttheroom.
But I didn’t want to talk about it. There was nothingtotalk about. My body and mind felt like garbage. I couldn’t go back to Scarlet Ridge empty handed - Gunner would kill me. But there was no way he could’ve known therewasn’ta top alpha here. He probably still would want me to destroy the pack from the inside out. Probably evendestroyKen.
Right now, I despised that thought with my whole being. I shut off mythoughts.
I laid down, shut my eyes, and waited topassout.
