Canon
Fiona couldn’t get any paler. I turned my back on her and walked further away from Daisy’s room so I didn’t wake her up. I half expected Fiona to bolt, but she was thinking it through first. What, I wonder, was the truth she thought I told Cyrus?
“I told him you’d been attacked and that your alpha was dead. He’s bonded with all the high alphas. He knows if any die. I’m sure they’ll finally figure out who your pack is very soon,” I lied. I’d told Cyrus no such thing, only that we’d taken in an injured omega and would release her once she was healed.
Cyrus had a lot of questions, but not about the omega. As always, he was only interested in learning who had slaughtered our pack. It was the main reason I suspected he hadn’t assigned me to another pack yet—he wanted my attention on ju
