ALPHA RYDER'S FLAVOR.
Why did he lie about Peter being upset and not joining in on the celebration?
As Peter stirred and regained consciousness, his eyes fluttering open, I held my breath, waiting for him to speak. His gaze met mine, a mix of relief and surprise flickering across his face. "Charia?" he murmured, his voice hoarse.
Tears streamed down my cheeks as I wrapped my arms around him, unable to find the words to express my shock and concern. "Peter, what happened? Why would Ryder...?"
He interrupted me with a weak, pained smile. "It's not Ryder's doing," he rasped, his voice filled with exhaustion. "It was someone else, someone, who wanted to make it look like Ryder was behind this."
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