Alpha Edward's POV

The look in Matthew's eyes tells me he has found out about the spies I placed on him, and I wasn’t surprised. Matthew was smart, so I was sure he would find out soon enough.

“Alpha Edward, I demand an answer from you,” Matthew urged, his temper threatening to flare up.

“Not here. Let’s talk in my study,” I said and made my way out of the game room while he followed me.

Once in my study, I walked over to the bar, took out a bottle of wine, and poured it into a glass before taking a sip.

“Why?” I threw the question at Matthew as...