Damon's POV
"Here you go. The thing you asked me to look into—Ronan Grayson's medical parole case. Got the results." Tim handed me a stack of printed documents, sat down, and crossed his legs.
I picked up the thick file and opened it. My eyes landed on the name on the first page: Harrison Cole.
I closed the folder, set it back on the table, and looked at Tim. "Don't tell me this is what you meant by 'them.'"
I thought what Tim was handing me was the whereabouts of the family of that wolf from five years ago.
The one who betrayed the pack. The wolf who'd led the ice-wolf pack straight to our camp. The one who vanished overnight—taking his mate, his children, every trace of his existence.
"But this guy is connected to 'them.'" He tapped the file on the table. "I only tracked them down
