Victor's POV
Four days of listening to that steady beep of the heart monitor sound while pretending to be unconscious was driving me insane. Four days of lying perfectly still while my muscles scream for movement.
But it's working. The idiots have been planning their little Luna ceremony right in front of me, spilling every detail like I'm some piece of furniture.
"—twelve pack members down—"
Elena's voice drifts from the hallway. Right on schedule. The wolfsbane should be hitting their systems about now. Diluted enough to weaken, not kill. Martinez was specific about that part.
"Keep them alive but vulnerable," he'd said during our last meeting. "Dead wolves can't suffer properly."
The man has a twisted sense of justice, I'll give him that.
My enhanced hearing picks up Derek's heav
