Elena’s POV
Hearing Bryson, James let out a chuckle, his expression unbothered by Bryson’s accusations.
James took a dangerous step toward Bryon, eyes burning with fire, but his body remained relaxed, and his voice was calm as he replied, “Shame? That’s rich, coming from someone who can’t even keep his own house in order.”
However, Bryon seemingly didn't process his words properly, or he just didn’t care enough as they went right through his head.
Still fuming, he kept yelling, “You’re a traitor! Do you even understand the weight of what you’ve done? You’ve betrayed your pack, your family—”
“Spare me your righteous outrage!” James cut him off, voice overflowing with venom. His eyes narrowed as he leaned forward and clenched his jaws, dangerously asking, “Do you really think your pack
