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Page 51 of My Alpha Stepbrother's Dirty Secret 2

Steve frowned."What do you mean?"

I took a breath, slow and hard."That USB has everything.Cynthia's crimes.Her lies.Her manipulations.If she wants to play dirty, then fine, we'll play dirtier.I'll explain myself to the council.I'll tell them the truth.But the human world needs to see Cynthia for the monster she is."

"You're gonna frame her?"Logan asked, almost hopeful.

"No," I said."I don't need to.I have enough proof to destroy her for real.She wants war?Then fine.I'll give her one."

Steve looked at the USB again."You think this will be enough to distract the media?"

I smirked bitterly."It won't just distract them.It'll make them forget for a while.They'll be too busy ripping her to shreds while we clear off any damn article of me and Liana off the internet."

For the first time since I stepped into that room, they both looked a little less tense.a little bit relaxed.

"Let's get to work then," Logan said.

I nodded once.

"Let's get to work asap!"I agreed."Steve, call Richard, he should start working on getting every damn article off the Internet."

"Sure Killian."

Cynthia wanted war?Then she better be fucking ready.

CHAPTER 75

Liana's POV

By the time I opened my eyes, my surroundings smelled bad, like something rotting, and my whole body felt sore, as if I'd been lying on cold, hard ground for way too long.My head was pounding, my throat was dry, and before I could even try to sit up, I realized I wasn't alone.My heart skipped, my eyes adjusted to the dark, and that was when I saw them, three men.Three old, rugged, terrifying men with faces that looked like they'd seen and caused way too much pain.

"Took you long enough to wake," one of them said.He had a deep scar across his cheek that twisted when he talked.His grin made my skin crawl."a whole damn day and you didn't move.We almost thought you were dead."

"If not for your damn breathing," another added, the one with dirty dreadlocks and broken teeth.He laughed as if this was some sick game.They all laughed, like demons.

I forced myself to sit up, even though every muscle in me was shaking.My voice cracked as I asked, "Where am I?Why did you bring me here?Who are you guys?"

They looked at each other and burst into louder laughter, and the third one, bald and big with a stomach that pressed against his tight shirt, said, "So you don't know who we are, huh?"

He turned to the others, mocking me."How many years has it been since we started looking for her?"

"Over two decades," Scarface said with a smirk.

"Should've died with her damn mother...took us long enough," the one with locks hissed.

"What are you talking about?"My voice was breaking now."What are you saying?I didn't do anything to any of you.Please.I'm innocent!"

a slap came so fast and so hard from the dreadlocked man that I didn't even see it coming.

My head snapped to the side so fast I saw stars.I tasted blood.My face stung like hell.

"Innocent, my foot!"Scarface snarled.

They circled me like I was prey and they were waiting for the perfect moment to pounce.I backed away, but there was nowhere to run.

"Do you even know who your mother was?"one of them asked, getting in my face.

"She was a fucking terror," the other one spat."a female alpha!Stronger than most male alphas.She was feared.She tore down packs, destroyed entire legacies, reduced alphas to nothing, made them crawl, stripped them of their wolves.She didn't even blink while doing it."

I was sobbing now, my body shaking like I was freezing to death.