ARES’ POV

The storm raged outside, matching the fury burning inside me. My hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, his knuckles white with pressure. My mind replayed everything that had happened at the warehouse—the betrayal, the emptiness, the undeniable proof that someone had snitched.

And the only people who knew about that place were Noah and Jason.

Jason was my Beta, my brother in arms. Jason would never betray me.

Which left only one person, Noah.

A snarl ripped from ...