Alpha Loren
Ella said, “You aren’t just hurting yourself, Cato. You have nine younger siblings and every single one of them looks up to you. Even Lili.”
Out of the ten, Lili had the most fire in her soul. Since four years old, she’d been independent and unable to stand being ordered around. She was also smart. Very smart. She knew exactly how to get her way and she never let anyone take advantage. She and Cato fought relentlessly, but although she’d never admit it, she admired Cato.
The coffee sat untouched on the table as he stared at the rising steam.
“Also yes, Marco noticed his missing joint,” I said, “Did you think that wouldn’t trace back to you?”
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