Unmasking the truth
Troy’s POV
I knew men like Cain Wellington all too well.
I crossed paths with plenty of them when I first landed in this city as a castaway wolf with nothing but anger and a hunger to carve out a name for myself. There was a term for his kind.
Clout chasers. Men who would twist any tragedy into the spotlight, who would milk sympathy and headlines for profit. Cain didn’t give a damn about his wife’s death. Not really. He was a businessman playing a game, using his loss to boost his image and secure his empire, a disgrace to the Wellington legacy his family had built. Whatever feud he had with his brother was his own mess, and I’d be damned if he dragged Daphne into it to settle his scores.
The more I thought about it, the clearer it became. Cain’s brother was the
