(Alpha Mack's POV)
Sorell stood at her right, hands gentle on her shoulders, worry flickering in Selene’s eyes. Timber was restless in mine, pacing, pushing, urging. Rayla had come running to us in a panic, Mayra screaming inside her. Rayla looked like she wanted to crawl out of her skin and be somebody-anybody else. "Is there anything else?" she muttered. And now…now I had to tell her the part neither of us had wanted to admit. “You asked what else there was,” I said. “What I haven’t told you.” Her breath hitched hard. “Dad… please don’t drag this out.” Timber pressed forward, low and insistent. Tell her what you saw. I inhaled and began. “Two days ago,” I said quietly, “after your mother came to me with her…concerns, I went to observe your training session with Ryan. Unannounced. And I
