Deacon’s POV
Instead of replying, I pulled another glass from the side and poured him another drink. After placing it in front of him, I gave him time and let him calm down.
Reasoning with him while being so on edge would bring no good anyway.
For a few seconds, he stared at the drink and me before he let out an exasperated breath and sat down in defeat.
Drinking the entire drink in one go, he slammed the glass on the table and nodded at me as a gesture to continue.
“If Glenda is punished, the truth behind Alpha Robert’s son’s death will be exposed. That pack lost their heir because of her recklessness. They were grieving and were thirsty for justice. If the truth spreads, their entire reputation will crumble, and we risk losing them altogether.”
He exhaled through his nose, thinking
