I looked between Max and Nathan as they both stared each other down as if the bad blood between them had been there since the beginning of time and they knew each other more than they would both like to admit.
“I don’t think I understand what’s going on here. Do you know each other?” I asked, breaking the silence.
Melia grabbed my hand and pulled me back so that I would not be stuck between them both and caught up in whatever fight they had in mind.
“He’s the one you colluded with? You joined hands with him to attack our pack?” Nathan asked me, but his crossbow was still pointed at Max, following his every move.
“Your father killed my parents and took me away from them. He handed me to two people who treated me as if I didn’t deserve any care and attention. I was just a child, Nathan.
