Dorian sat across from Sasha, his jaw tight as she spoke, her voice dripping with venom. "Nova's the reason our alpha is dead. She turned her back on us, and now she’s living in some cozy little cabin with that Crescent Moon trash. And we're just supposed to let that slide?" The other Silver Ridge members surrounding them nodded in agreement, their eyes burning with resentment. They wanted revenge, and Sasha was their ringleader. Dorian clenched his fists under the table. He didn’t want any part of this, but if he shut them down now, they’d turn on him. Worse, they’d attack Nova before he could do anything to stop it. He forced himself to look interested, leaning forward just slightly. "So, what's the plan?" Sasha smirked. "I knew you'd come around." Dorian swallowed his disgust and let h
