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52. Wage a war
Marcus’ POV
“Why is it that whenever you visit me, it’s always about her.” Sherman gave me a suspicious smile from across his table.
My face remained unchanged, a stoic expression fixed on it. “Somehow, Sherman, I always find her in distress caused by either the Alpha’s son or the Beta and his family.”
Sherman frowned, “Had Leslie caused any trouble again? I’d already had a word with her just last week.”
“Did you?”
“Yes, as a matter of fact, I did.” He said defensively, offended at my suspicion.
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