Jason's POV
"I guess there is no reason for you to stay here then," Gerald told Kael, dismissing us even without letting Jeffery decide it. It showed who held the power here.
Gerald turned his head slightly toward Jeffery. "Am I right?"
"Of course, Alpha Gerald," Jeffery replied quickly, forcing a smile.
Kael and I gave a respectful bow and turned to leave. Behind us, we could faintly hear Kaizan speaking with Gerald, their voices fading into the distance as we walked out.
We had just reached the car and were about to step inside when a voice halted us.
"So much in a hurry to leave, my friends?"
We turned, knowing who it was. Kaizan.
The piece of shit strolled toward us with his usual swagger, the smugness on his face as unbearable as ever.
"We can't stand the sight of your disgusting face," I snapped, "so we thought we'd spare our eyes the torture."
But as shameless as ever, his smirk only widened, as if he enjoyed riling us.
