OWEN INTERROGATED
~MATHIAS'S POV~
The emergency Pack meeting was the most tense I'd ever experienced. Warriors lined the walls, Vida sat beside Marcus, and at the center of the room, bound in silver chains and surrounded by a protective salt circle, sat Owen.
He'd been captured an hour after the school incident. Three of our scouts had found him wandering near the forest border, muttering to himself. The dark magic radiating from him was so strong that even our human guards could sense something was wrong.
Now he sat there, calm despite the chains, despite the fury radiating from every wolf in the room. That eerie smile never left his face.
"Owen Clarke," Marcus began, his Alpha voice making the air vibrate. "You are accused of conspiracy, of working with enemies of this Pack, and of
