“Simone,” The Elder said incredulously.
“No, you didn’t,” Alpha Jameson retorted at the same time; his brows tugged together, but he studied me standing over Raymond.
“That b.itch did,” Raymond rasped.
Ezra moved to stand behind Raymond. His eyes held fear, and his brothers inched closer to us.
My lips pressed together. This wasn’t part of the plan, but I didn’t really plan past Addison's very public d.eath and what it might mean.
That was on me… But boy, was it satisfying.
This time, I knew it wasn’t just me; the silence that washed over everyone was tangible.
I waited for someone else to speak.
“Why?” Alpha Issac, Sam’s friend's father, asked me.
Sam was by his side, looking at me wide-eyed. It almost hurt to have him see what I truly was, I never planned for that to happen, but
