"Logan, have you ever considered the possibility that someone inside the pack might be working against you?" The words felt weighty between us, even though my voice was no more than a whisper.
He turned to face me and halted in the middle of his step, the floorboard cracking beneath his boot. His piercing blue eyes narrowed as he looked for any hint of uncertainty in my face. His voice was low and tinged with skepticism as he replied, "What makes you say that?"
I paused. "I overheard Caleb talking with Marcus last night," I eventually confessed, crossing my arms as though to protect myself from what I was going to disclose. How could I explain the gnawing sensation in my stomach without coming across as paranoid? "The challenge wasn't the only factor. Someone else was mentioned. A person
