Dean’ s POV……
We walked to the part of the clinic that had room for prisoners.
When we got there Jonathan was sitting up with Sandra already at his side.
When he saw us walk in he stiffened up and tried to stand.
“Don’t get up.” I told him. He sat back down with his gaze glued to the ground.
“Sandra told me how you helped me. Thank you.” He said without looking up.
“You could at least look up when you speak to us.” I told him.
“I wasn’t talking to you.” He sneered.
Amon surfaced and growled.
“Respect the King Mathews.” Sam warned.
“Respect? Where was his respect when he destroyed my pack and killed innocent wolves?! Where was his respect when he violated young mated and unmated she-wolves?”
I noticed Gen lowered her head to that last part.
“Jonathan he’s not what you think.
