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“Brother?”
“Isn’t he an only child?”
“Does that mean he’s not the Alpha’s son?”
“His brother is a vampire?”
“Hybrid.”
Panic grew in his chest as the pack’s volume grew, and Draven looked to his father for guidance, but found none. He had turned around to pacify the outrage of the elders.
Chaos raged around them, but Flora still managed to roll her eyes at Mateo.
Draven wanted nothing more but to wipe the floor with her. If only to shut her perfect pouty lips before another word could escape them, but he did this to himself. He was as much to blame.
Mateo whispered in her ear, but it was low enough that Draven couldn’t hear his words over the slurs of the pack.
“I know you said not to mention it,” she sassed at Mateo, “but if they are so against him then maybe this will change their minds.”
Flora reached between her breasts, pulling out a long chain.
The constraints on his chest tightened further as the end of the chain dropped and at its apex sat the one item that indeed would turn every wolf’s head.
A pin could drop and even a human with no supernatural abilities would be able to hear every soft clang as it hit the floor.
Around Flora’s pretty little neck was half of the solution to the curse that plagued wolves for the better part of a millennium.
She had their attention.
She’d outed him and probably ruined his chances of ever holding the position of Alpha in the Moon Ridge Pack, but she had their fucking attention.
Because it wasn’t about him anymore. This human, sent here by vampires, held the key to freeing his people from the shackles the moon held on them. And he was damn well going to make sure if she knew anything that could save them, that she was going to give up every dirty little secret.
