Chapter 12
JACKSON
Suspicion swam through my mind like an inky, dark cloud.
Were the witches the reason we couldn’t mate within our own pack in this generation? Had they put a spell on us to make sure we would die out? That we could no longer breed more wolf shifters?
It seemed too terrible, too absurd to be true. And yet everything pointed to it.
I opened my mouth to ask her, but Billy pinned me with a stare I couldn’t ignore. His dark eyes blazed, the hint of his wolf showing in the pupil shape and flash of yellow coloring in the iris.
It was a warning. To me.
When he shook his head ever so slightly, my suspicion was confirmed. My cousin didn’t want me questioning our mate. Not about this topic.
Besides, what would Ruby know? She was conceived around the time it had all happened.
