Playing the father-daughter show

Walter pointed at the baby in Solomon’s arms as he approached Mia. “Unless you want your new hosts to find out about your child, you’ll give me more than a million dollars. I have photos of you and the kid, and if I think even for a second you are going to break your part of the deal, I’ll send them to Thomas. Do you understand?” Mia’s fingernails dug into the table behind her. After everything she had done to get away from her old life, it had still caught up to her. Now, she wished she had never attended the Alpha party. If she hadn’t, she wouldn’t have run into Walter and he never would have found out where she was. “How did you even manage to get into such a powerful pack?” Solomon asked. “Did you sleep with the Alpha or something?” “He is my mate,” Mia replied through clenched teeth. “Oh,” Solomon muttered. “Makes sense. I wonder if he’ll still want to keep you around if he finds out you are the daughter of a prostitute.” “Fine, I’ll send you more money,” she said. “Just wait.” “Y