When Raven arrived at Rowan’s house, tension hit him immediately. Rowan looked a little beaten up, but his smile made it seem like nothing was wrong. Raven fought the urge to be angry and confused at the same time.
“Only an addict can smile while bleeding,” Raven muttered, starting to clean his wounds.
Rowan shrugged. “We hit the Nightclaw Pack. I didn’t know until I got there.”
Raven’s brow furrowed.
“Alaric and Lyra freaked out. They ran like cowards, protected to the death by their Beta. You should see for yourself. Now I get why Alpha Thorne dragged me into that attack. He must have heard what happened at your farewell party and wanted to teach you a lesson.” Rowan smirked, his mockery aimed squarely at Alaric and Lyra.
Raven felt a warning coil in his chest. Something was off. He
