I glanced back at Billie. Her eyes were anchored to the corpse in front of us, a soft whimper building in her throat. I doubted she’d ever seen a dead body that wasn’t prey before, and my heart ached with sympathy—and anger too. I couldn’t look at Joseph for long. My throat felt suddenly tight, my skin cold under my fur. I didn’t even know Catrina was capable of something like this…
If she could do this to Joseph, I knew exactly what she intended to do with Billie.
Nauseated, I threw back my head and called for my pack, and Dalesbloom to hold Catrina accountable for the murder on my territory. This was more than just the result of a lost temper. This was a warning. This was an act of defiance against me. It was a sign that I should be afraid of what Catrina and David could do now that
