Ronan’s POV
My thoughts kept clashing against one another as we rode back to the palace. Different people have mentioned the same thing as regards what Elder Callum is capable of. And i feel the strong urge to confront him.
“You can’t do that.” Dion said.
I scoffed. “This is exactly the problem. I keep being told that I can’t do this or that. It is why there is a killer on the run probably making fun of me.”
“Have you stopped to think about the fact that your aunt was not the only one that got killed? If your uncle needed to settle scores with his wife, he would have trailed her to the safe house instead of having so much blood on his hands. And how will a old wolf like him take down skilled warriors?”
I thought on Dion’s words for a moment. He is right. As much as my uncle must
