Aiden
I didn’t believe for one minute that Rebecca Simmons, that tiny sprite of a woman, had attacked Ellis. He might be a small man, but he was a trained Alpha. Not to mention that she bore all the hallmarks of a woman who had been battered, not once, but repeatedly.
“I don’t know what happened here,” I told Ellis with a purposeful inflection of threat in my voice, “But I can assure you I will get to the bottom of this.” I felt Benson move closer behind me, standing just at my shoulder as he had always done, ready to back me up.
“I already told you what happened,” Ellis snapped, “And besides that, you have no authority here anymore. I’m in charge, and all matters of pack law and discipline fall under me.” He glared at me with an impudence that was pretty much ruined by his busted nose,
