Ryan
"Connor told me he'd been captured," I said, my voice a deep, menacing growl. Rage pulsed through my veins at the thought of what that traitorous cur had done to Lyra.
Liam nodded, his own face grim and apologetic. "Yes, he's in holding now under heavy guard. I'm so sorry, Ryan. If he wasn't Whitney's cousin, I never would have hired him. It was a lapse in judgment on my part."
I waved off his apology with a dismissive hand, knowing Liam wasn't to blame for the guard's despicable actions. "You couldn't have known he would betray us like this. The fault is his alone."
My mind was already racing ahead, planning a severe punishment. In my pack, respect for she-wolves was absolutely non-negotiable - no exceptions. Any transgression against one was dealt with swiftly and harshly. The g
