Alpha Ricardo
The air felt so intense as I sat there, the weight of everything clinging to me like a heavy ball tied around one's neck, no matter how hard you tried, you just couldn't take it off.
I mean, I was unaware of everything until just yesterday, when I finally regained consciousness and Beta Lucas came in to inform me about the meeting and the decisions.
Like seriously, this wasn't what I expected from Enzo. He wasn't supposed to start a war while I was unconscious, let alone take me captive.
Was this how manipulative and cunning he really was? Was this the extent he could go, just to strip the Bloodmoon Pack of all our lands and peace? Was this all he could do?
Why did I even call him in the first place? What the heck was I thinking when I asked him for a deal? The same childhood friend who…
