Alpha Zane pov
Anger surged through me, and I didn’t even know why. Maybe it was because she was lying to me. It shouldn’t make me this furious, but it did. She was playing games, trying to provoke the worst in me.
I imagined letting my wolf take over at that moment—how it would have hurt her so badly. She wasn’t even good at lying, yet she kept trying her best to stick to it.
There was no way she wasn’t a spy. She had to be. But how certain was I? Not certain enough. Still, she was clearly doing everything she could to hide whatever it was she was keeping from me—her thoughts, her agenda, her secrets.
I sighed deeply, trying to calm myself, resorting to breathing exercises because of her.
Breathe in.
Breathe out.
I tried to keep my anger in check, knowing it was better to send her
