Dane's POV.

“Find out what Edmond has been up to lately, Beta Ivar!” My fist clenched as I gave the order. There was no possibility that the blood stains on Edmond's wrist were from an animal.

I knew and could sense animal blood when I saw it, and that wasn't anything related to an animal. It was werewolf blood, and it could belong to Astrid.

“Are you sure about this, Alpha Dane? I'm pretty certain that Edmond won't be happy if he finds out that you had him ...