Torin Pov
I slipped out of Harlow’s bed just before four in the morning.
The air in the room was freezing the second I stepped away from her body heat. I pulled my jeans on in the dark, watching her sleep. She was exhausted, curled up on her side with one arm draped over Max. I hated leaving them. I hated that I had to sneak out of my own mate's room like a criminal just to go lie on a cramped cot in the Alpha Suite so Silas wouldn't get suspicious.
But my mind was running too fast to sleep anyway.
Someone inside Torin’s pack was actively working for the Viper Cartel. Her words from two hours ago played on a loop in my head. We had a rat. Someone was skimming club cash and funneling it to the men trying to kill her.
I left the room, locking it behind me, and walked straight down to t
