Sloane's POV
I swear, if there had been a crack in the floor right then, he would have crawled into it and buried himself alive.
"Sloane!" He glared at me through gritted teeth.
I smiled innocently, "What's wrong, my Alpha? Don't you want to forgive your beloved little mistress?"
Zane went completely silent. I couldn't have put him in a tighter spot if I'd tried.
I watched his fists clench. He probably wanted to strangle himself right about now—I was sure of it.
Hester took a deep breath and shot Zane a disapproving look.
Then, Hester's voice turned ice cold. "Guards! Throw this fraud out of the Fullmoon Pack territory. Spread the word to every werewolf community. As of right now, she's a rogue!"
Evelynn dropped to the floor in terror, crawling toward Hester on her hands and knees.
