Grindley's POV
I knew Elara shouldn't be trusted, not when she had an affair with my beta.
I've swore never to forgive Lucian if I ever see him again. But right now, the most important thing was getting Ava back to the palace.
"Alpha," A voice called from behind.
"Yes," I answered, looking behind me to see one of the werewolf soldiers standing.
"The elder's son is awake," he bowed.
Now that John is awake, I think he might have answers to everything. At least he's the elder's son, and he should also possess the same power as his father.
"Make sure she's well bounded, and bring her to me," I commanded.
Walking out of the dungeon where she was tied, Elara's voice stopped me. "Do you think I'm lying to you? Why exactly do you hate me so much, Grindley? It's not as if you are a saint
