Chapter 175. The Alpha’s Treasure

Leo POV

What was your desire to keep living? What was your purpose for breathing? Mine was simple. My name is Leo—one of Verek’s assassins. The deadliest. The strongest of the four. The one who death follows.

And I had only one reason to stay alive. Him. Verek. The leader of all rogues. The man who sought to stand above all werewolves, above every pack, every Alpha.

And it was my duty… to follow him. To be useful to him. Even if it cost me my life. Why? Because he was my savior.

“Did you hear that the mother of that blonde Beta died?”

George said with a smirk, lazily swirling the glass of wine in his hand, his eyes glinting with amusement, the kind of careless mischief he directed at everything around him.

Seated on his lap, his mate, Isla, laughed softly, her hand resting against his chest.

“Haha, I heard. And do you know what makes it even funnier?” she added, her voice laced with mockery. “I heard the only reason she gave herself t