Alexa

“What do you mean, Jack? Why are you apologizing?” I furrowed my brows, but Jack kept rubbing his face over and over.

“I fucked up, okay? I admit it. Please forgive me. But I did it all for our goal.” Jack was still rambling, his words stumbling. His hands anxiously rubbed his reddened face.

“What is this about, Harlow?” I asked Harlow. He jerked his chin toward Jack. I turned back to the man kneeling on the wooden floor. “Jack?”

“I was the one who told your arrival to Alpha Gabriel. I know, I know, I’m sorry, I’m sorry. Please forgive me. I’ll do anything to make up for...