"What? How?" I asked, stunned. How could it be that two guys were murdered on Noah's border. It sounded ludicrous, especially since Noah's pack was one of the strongest packs in the US. It would seem strange that they couldn't even handle an escort.
"I don't know," he shook his head and ran a hand through his hair, the motion filled with frustration. "I don't know how it slipped past our wolves. I had Cameron and Benjamin on duty that night, but they claimed that they saw nothing. I trust those two with my life."
It was something I couldn't understand. How could this have happened? I needed to get to the bottom of this. "How were they murdered?" I asked him softly and slowly, placing my hand on his arm.
Noah shook his head. "We don't know yet. I came here as soon as I found out. I want
