“What????” She shook her head. “I don’t believe you.”
“Believe it or not Miranda, he even went as far as turning one of my loyal pack members against me, do you remember omega Conor, the son of the seamstress?”
She tried to recall, “I think I met him once before, isn’t he Sandy’s good friend?”
“Yes, but unfortunately, Conor wasn’t all he turned out to be, he confessed his crimes with his own mouth before I executed him in my court. Turns out that he was sent by Damian to destroy me and my pack. He’s no friend to my sister, he fooled her and only used her to gain entrance to the packhouse to do Damian’s dirty work!”
“No…. You’re lying… no, I cannot… I do not believe you… I won’t…”
“Believe it or not Miranda,” he repeated. “It’s the truth. I swear that I received no such message ab
