The door was pushed open, and Romuel nodded to his men standing in the front yard with guns: "Jane."
The female Alpha turned around and found that her superior looked unexpectedly ugly, his shirt was mostly soaked with sweat, and his pupils were faintly gray - that was a sign that he was about to lose control of his emotions.
"Colonel, you..."
"Confession."
Jane was very surprised, but quickly controlled her facial expression, took out the injection and handed it over.
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