Dylan’s POV
My body moved on instinct, but the traitorous Beta was quick. He dodged at the last second, forcing me to turn on my heel and face him again.
At that, his stance was guarded, but I saw the flicker of hesitation in his eyes.
“You shouldn’t have come back?” I said, my voice dripping with fury. “That’s all you have to say?”
He exhaled, his shoulders tensing. “You don’t understand, Alpha—”
“Don’t you dare call me that,” I said, my voice venomous.
Chloe stepped up beside me, her gaze sharp and calculating as she studied him. “You were feeding Bella information, weren’t you?” she asked, her tone calm but laced with danger. “Keeping tabs on Dylan and me.”
Saying that, the Beta didn’t deny it or say a word, his silence was all the confirmation I needed.
Rage surged through me,
