CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN
GREG'S POV
My eyes darted between Lucille and Uncle Ethan as they exchanged signals. The tension between them was palpable and I knew something was up, but I couldn't point out what it was.
They never kept secrets from me, Uncle Ethan never does. So why do I feel threatened by their silence?
I tightened my lips, leaving the unspoken words at the tip of my tongue. My mind went back to a few hours ago. I had come to the pack house to take Lucille out so I could ask her about the rumors going on in the pack about the elder who died.
The pack members were speculating that she had killed the elder for revenge because she had brought in a few strange men into the pack.
Knowing Lucille, I couldn’t help but find it hard to hard to believe. But with the way she has bee
