"Yes," Greyson called and stopped in the doorway of the kitchen. "He does. Indie, please we can afford to argue today. Not when tomorrow is so important. I know you don't want us to kill Rogue, it's understandable, he's your brother, but, Indie, he's a monster. I can't risk it. Not when you and the pack are in danger. Please understand."

"I do," Indianna sighed and rubbed her eyes. "I do. I just can't accept it. I know he's a monster. After everything he has done he doesn't deserve to be alive, ...