“Forgive me, Sir,” the warrior continued. “The man is being quite insistent. He’s from the Silver Crescent Pack, which is the only reason we haven’t sent him away yet. He says he is familiar with a man named Darius.”
“Darius,” I repeated slowly. “He gave you this name?”
“Yes, Alpha.”
This could be a trap. Darius was Daphne’s father, who Gideon had in his prisons. Perhaps this man knew something of that, and of the wolfsbane, and possibly of the contract on Leo’s life. Perhaps this man came here in an effort to escape Gideon’s judgment on him, to wrongfully perceive I wouldn’t just hand him over to his own Alpha for justice.
But, if this man didn’t know that, then perhaps I could discover some of the information that we were seeking. For that reason, and that reason alone, I decided to
