Part 26

/Axel’s POV/

Bruno Winston proved to be exactly the kind of man I had pictured him. After a first glance at the Alpha sitting all alone on the huge bench and making his omega stand in the sun, I took a disliking to him.

The moment the Alpha had opened his mouth, he had given away his talent of charming people with his slippery tongue. It was obvious how Bruno had gotten to this position well apart from inheriting from his father; its sweet talk lulling the people into a false sense of security.

Upon entering the meeting room, I saw my beta, Liam, standing next to my chair, hands crossed together. He appeared every bit annoyed, as if the beta wanted to bolt if given a chance. Then again, who could blame him with Alpha Bruno sitting idly on the chair, his legs crossed and fiddling with