Chapter 96: Blood Doesn’t Lie

Noah’s

My hand instantly tightened its grip around Mara’s throat. She instantly choked, gagging loudly, her manicured nails digging shallowly into my wrist as she frantically tried to pry my fingers off her neck. Her eyes bulged wildly—it was real, profound fear, not the fake, theatrical trembling she used so effectively to fool Jasper and everyone else in this pack.

Jasper lurched violently toward us, his face instantly swollen and streaked sickeningly ...