Trick
There were three guest cabins left over from Dreyes’s reign. I didn’t have proof that they, like some of the other structures, had been used to imprison people—mostly females—against their will, so I hadn’t burned them to the ground like the Alpha House. I’d used them for the Ball, so they were in okay shape, but some of the other wolves had shown their displeasure at having strangers on their property and littered the outside.
Normally I’d figure out who f****d it up and make them clean it, but the mindless work was a good distraction from my growing fears.
Cyrus had discovered the truth.
I’d been so blind to think that I was being sneaky and that I was getting away with everything. I’d confidently accepted his omega and even felt a vicious streak of victory that I’d taken somet
