The casual mention of my parents sent a jolt of anger through me, but I kept my expression neutral. Through our bond, I felt my mates' shared rage, a protective fury that strengthened my resolve.
"Yes, they were," I agreed. "Until they were murdered."
A tense silence fell over the room. Lord Donovan's expression hardened for a fraction of a second before smoothing into practised neutrality.
"A tragedy," he said. "One that has never been fully explained."
"Hasn't it?" I asked innocently. "I thought it was common knowledge that the Northern Alliance led the attack on the Shadowmoon Pack seventeen years ago."
Alpha Blackwood stepped forward, his face flushed with anger. "You should be careful making such accusations, girl."
"Luna," Kane corrected, his voice deadly quiet. "You will addre
