Josie POV
“Are you even a bounty hunter?” I demanded, hands on hips.
“Of course, I am. I’m conscious about the jobs I take. I want revenge, and I might as well make some money while I’m at it.”
Mom told me bits of Conan’s past, but I didn’t like what I heard, nor did I believe it.
“Tell me the truth. I need to hear it from you.”
He sat on the edge of his bed and ran a hand through his hair. He groaned as she dug up the memories.
“I was the Alpha heir to the biggest pack in the world. My father built an empire. He conquered every pack in turmoil and added to his own. There was a feast. I had something to drink, but Josie, I didn’t drink myself to the point of passing out, but somehow I did. When I woke up, my pack was on fire. My father was defending the pack. He couldn’t do it al
