Dustin's POV

They sat on the couch stealing glances between the projector and myself, the fear

wasn't gone. I laughed out of my chest, I thought they weren't emotional.

“Why would you as an adult go secretly to question a little girl, is that not a bridge of privacy?” Alexa accused him, raising hands to demonstrate. Her face twisted in anger. She even looked and sounded like a senator herself, not someone going to assist a senator.

“Everyone, is that the type of man you need as the Alpha?” She turned around, throwing her question to the public. Some part of the senate shouted a NO while the rest said...