Chapter 9: A Suspicious Alpha
(Aaron's POV)
Amanda kept fidgeting under my gaze, her discomfort evident.
"Did the trash contain anything else unusual?" I asked, my tone sharp. Her eyes darted nervously before she shook her head. Logan growled in my mind, not satisfied.
My jaw tightened as I stared Amanda down.
"And you’re sure this report came from yesterday?" My voice was sharp, leaving no room for hesitation.
"Yes, Alpha," she said, her voice trembling. "It was soaked, mixed with the clothes Luna Freya wore after the rain."
I stared at her, my mind racing. Freya had deliberately thrown this away. The fact that it was damaged by the rain connected it to that night outside the Blue Moon Club.
Logan paced restlessly inside me, urging me to act. His agitation seeped into my t
