Cassia stares at me with her mouth open.
Kneeling next to her, Jess asks, “Cass? Are you okay?”
“I… I don’t believe you,” she says as she breaks down. “That would mean I’m mated to a monster!”
“Look at her aura, Cass. She’s not lying,” Jess says softly, rubbing Cassias’ back.
Cassia’s eyes meet mine, and she studies me for a moment. “Oh Goddess,” she sobs. “What if you’re wrong? What if he didn’t tell anyone about the warehouse? What if it’s all a coincidence?”
“No one else knew, Cass. I don’t have any doubt in my mind that Damon is involved in my mate’s death. That he’s responsible for a lot of what’s happened to this pack,” I say sadly.
“Do you know anything that could prove any of it, Cass?” Jess asks.
Cassia shakes her head. “No. He never tells me anything. I’m surprised he even
