(Winters POV)
I gently put my sister in her bed, then watched as my Mom tucked her in and fussed over her. “Okay, now that she’s home and safe. What happened?” I asked as I turned to face my Father.
He sighed and motioned with his head for me to follow him to the other side of the room where he obviously intended for us to speak in hushed tones. “You know how we’ve been researching how to get rid of our ghost problem?” He asked. I nodded.
I wasn’t sure where this was going, but I was already on edge about it. Still, I kept quiet and let him talk. “Well, apparently Wyatt decided to try and weaken Alex by stripping his title from him today.”
“He what?!” I hissed in surprise at what my Father had just said. I did feel a shift in power within the pack, but I can’t believe Uncle Wyatt went
