Everyone was unsure if they could trust the she wolf standing before them. It would save them a lot of time if they knew where to find Eric Dire but this could also be a trap. “Why would you share this information? Isn’t he your mate?” Tilly looked at her in disbelief. Everyone knew mates couldn’t harm each other, their wolf would never allow it. “Because my mate died when his wolf did.” Tears started to leave trails through the grime on her face. “If my mate were still alive he would not have been capable of trying to kill me.” To the shock of everyone in the room she move the rags aside to show a still healing wound in her chest just shy of hitting her heart. With how slowly the wound was healing it could only have been made by a weapon made of silver. The wound was poorly stitched as

