Camille's POV
Lucian's expression didn't soften in the slightest. Maintaining that condescending posture, he let out a light chuckle and looked down to scrutinize me.
"Camille, as long as I don't want them to, the entire Enforcer squad won't find a single shred of direct evidence."
I smiled. This was exactly what I was waiting for.
"Lucian, as an alpha, it's better not to be too arrogant."
I pulled a recording pen from my pocket.
"Just now in the hospital room, Brad personally admitted that he orchestrated everything. I've recorded all of it. Do you think bringing this to the Werewolf Council would count as your so-called evidence?"
Lucian froze slightly. Suddenly, his hands clamped down on my shoulders, pinning me against the wall. The massive impact jolted the back of my head, and
