Chapter 58. The Fall of the Alpha

Natasha’s POV

Grant walked into a room and smiled. The lighting was terrible, and the only piece of furniture was a table and two chairs, but sitting across the room from him was his old friend, Jamal.

“Hey, Jamal. So glad to see you honored my request.”

“I would be stupid to not honor it. So tell me, what’s the deal this time?”

“We’re about to wage war. I want everyone back in town, this is going to be good.”

“War? Why? On who?”

“Yes, war. Because the boss willed it so.”

“He knows about this?”

“He sanctioned it.”

“When did you see him?”

Grant leaned back in the chair, watching Jamal’s reaction like it was entertainment.

“I went to see him a few days ago. He asked for a progress report. And I told him everything. How I’ve been getting inside Stephanie’s head, showing up where I shouldn’t, rattling her until she can’t think straight. How I’ve been pushing at the girls, too—just enough pressure to make the family