Page 40 of Undertow
“Wow, we’re spilling all the damn tea,” my youngest cousin muttered, sounding a mix of things.
Yeah, I felt the same.
“And howhorriblewould that have been for the nation?” Darren asked the Alphas. “She did—no one could have loved Rhys more. She only wanted him and everyone in this fucking room knows it.You fucking know it!”
No one could deny it.
He chuffed for a few moments and then let out a slow breath. “Giving Sagan time—protect her! Stop being selfish and give her—”
“It’s—I agree with all of this,” one of the Alphas in the back said as he stood. “It’s just hard to take any of this seriously or believe—there’s a clear front-runner and...”
I didn’t realize at first why he’d trailed off until I saw all eyes on me.
Because I was trying not to laugh.
Oh shit.
