Casmien's POV Charleston honors my invitation and comes to visit me at my wing of the estate. I thought he wouldn't come so suddenly seeing the rivalry between Brian and I. I present an expensive wine before him, my chef does that on my behalf, pouring the nutritious white wine into the two glasses of won't. I notice the smile on his face. This is what I wanted, to entice him, soak his mind and heart with delight before I strike at the point but not directly. I must take the Southern Crescent Pack whether fate likes it or not, I'll finish with him. "So I want you to see me as your friend, don't be afraid of me. Assume I was your brother or a friend." "Alright Alpha, I've noted." He says with a smile, then takes a sip of his wine. "Is that what you call Brian?" I ask skeptically, wishing he would reply in the affirmative. "Yes, but sometimes. I do call him by his name, in private." He adds. "While in private, I call him by his name." He says with a smile, which I interpret t
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