Cassian

Elvira didn’t do this.

I clenched my fists beneath the table as they read the charges aloud. Poisoning and Treason. Attempted assassination of Alpha Jaxon. Each word was more ridiculous than the last. My jaw twitched, my wolf pacing inside me, restless and angry.

Jaxon was still unconscious. Barely breathing. The poison had been slow, yet fast, meant to look like someone deliberately tried to kill him. And unfortunately ...