Alpha Jim nodded with gloomy eyes. "No one knows about this matter, he still could not forget her. After all, now that Miss Preston has also become a wolf pack Luna, my son could not help but to wish nothing but the best for her."
"Tell me, Alpha Jim. Are you doing this kind of thing because of Miss Preston, or was it because of something else?" Rory was beginning to get doubtful.
Alpha Jim avoided her eyes and simply retorted. "Miss Lane, I've told you everything you want to hear, the rest has nothing to do with me."
After leaving the Red Creek Wolf Pack, the corner of Rory’s mouth curved slightly as she took out the voice recorder in her pocket.
The conversation that she had with Alpha Jim had all been recorded. It was a brilliant idea, she was going to take it to her cousin so that he could listen to it.
On National Highway 231, Sylvia stepped down the gas pedal desperately. The car was like an arrow swiftly leaving its bow.