Dane's pov.

“Alpha Dane, we...” Beta Ivar, who had sprinted up to me the second I left Astrid's room, spoke up, but before he could finish his words, I cut in, halting his statement to me instantly.

“Why did you tell the enemy about my curse? Why?” I fumed as I asked him with a deep voice, my eyes piercing through his as I awaited his response.

From how he kept acting, there was no doubt that he was scared of me, and there was no doubt that he never expected such ...