Wes
Here we sit, in my old man's clan office. I've got my Luna nestled in my lap, squirming like she's got ants in her pants. But I'm not letting her go anywhere. Zephyr's fuming, and I'm feeling more wolf than human now.
Rain catches my eye, and I shoot her a warning look. She gets the message loud and clear, but still manages to pout and cross her arms.
Zane breaks the silence with the news that the authorities bought the story about the gas leak. Apparently, the threat to sue the city was enough to convince them to back off. It's no surprise, really. With so many individuals after the city budget, the police investigation was bound to get shut down.
We all knew the truth. That the Supernatural’s were involved in the death of our pack members. But we also knew that justice was not in
