Chapter 285. Contracts

Damion could not help but laugh. “Are you serious right now? You’re literally a thief. You stole power from Nate and think you’re any different than me? Oh please.” He folded his arms on his chest. 

Elder Roy frowned and then cracked a smile before erupting in full laughter. “Yeah, yeah, true.” He continued to laugh. “Gosh, I’m such a hypocrite.” 

“Mm-hmm,” The rogue alpha nodded. “Just try to get the contract drafted, I need to go to bed, it’s late and I’m guessing that tomorrow is going to be a very busy day.” 

“Quit your whining,” Elder Roy replied and then walked over to his desk, sitting back down in his chair. “You know what? I’m drunk, man. If I do this contract, it might be f*cked up. So here, do it. I’m going back to my friends.” He stood up, grabbed a pen, and wrote down a few passwords on a Post-it note.

“Friends?” 

Elder Roy stood and sighed. “Yeah, true. I should not say that, I don’t have friends. I have never had any. I have