He sighed, and in an instant, his expression shifted, turning sharp and emotionless. "I just want to make sure that Mr. Clyde will ascend the throne as the next Alpha Sovereign."
The weight of Vincent's words hung heavy in the air, leaving Yves baffled and infuriated.
He couldn't exactly see the reason Vincent suddenly wanted to involve him in his seemingly cunning plan.
"Can't be you are begging me to help you with it!" The blond hissed as frustration welled up inside him, and he made a move to leave, dismissing Vincent's cryptic statements.
But then Vincent delivered the shock that immediately stopped Yves in his tracks.
"Mr. Clyde is going to fight Zach Griffin in a caged match."
Yves felt a wave of dread wash over him as he turned back to Vincent, his terror now vivid in his wide-eyed gaze. His voice quivered as he sought clarification. "What...? What did you just say?"