I walked behind the guard dressed in his all black uniform. I had been summoned to the Blood Moon pack’s leader meeting for some unknown reason, and one of Zander’s personal guards had come to retrieve me. I wanted to see Zander as much as I wanted an hernia, but who was I to deny the Alpha what he wanted?

We walked into the lower level of the mansion and I made sure to keep my gaze cast downwards. I was still plagued by what Ruth had told me yesterday. Not only that, ...