-Helena-
The next day, I ran to find Zeke before I went to meet Wylder and try to see if I could give him a hand with the work. He had seemed so tired at dinner last night, but I needed to see if Zeke had dug anything up. I found out where his bedroom was and knocked on it and a half-dressed beta showed up, only wearing some sweatpants, and he had a bite mark right on his chest.
“Morning,” he said with a lazy smile.
I heard someone move in his room, and I was pretty sure he was not alone this morning.
“Could we talk for a moment?”
I waved him outside, and he walked out and closed the door.
“What’s going on?” he asked, concerned.
“Have you figured out more?” I asked.
“About?”
“About Wylder’s and Killian’s history. Have you found out who killed their loved ones?”
Zeke sighed and sh
