Zac POV
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The water ran red down the drain, in a never-ending flow, as Zac cleaned the blood from his arms. He had to change his shirt and trousers, yet he was still finding more patches of red on himself. The changing rooms were meant to be used for warriors using the training facilities, but he didn’t fancy walking through the pack and chancing some young pups seeing him in that state. Interrogation was a nasty business, but someone had to do it, and he liked to keep that it was happening under wraps. Him and his brother now had to leave the pack again to attend the Big 6 Alphas' meeting they had called, but he couldn't go as he was. While he changed, Nate was collecting their belonging and would pull the car around.
Nate had already headed back to the packhouse. He had taken a le
