Cat's POV
“Who the f**k is Angela White?!”
My eyes flickered to Susann since Alpha Stone addressed her with that name. And the way her eyes filled with hatred and spite made my skin crawl.
“That used to be my name,” he sneered, pointing the gun at Alpha Stone like it was her finger. “Before he banished me to become a rogue!”
My heart skipped a beat, afraid that the gun would accidentally go off. Because although a silver bullet didn’t kill a werewolf, silver was poison to these guys. And with a major wound like a bullet in your gut, it was an efficient way to cripple and possibly kill a werewolf. For someone like me, it was just a painful way to die…
“What do you want?” Alpha Stone growled, but instead of answering him, Lauran seemed to have taken an interest in me. Her eyes had that
