Every one was on pins and needles. You could feel the crowd surge a little closer to hear the next few sentences out of his mouth. “Yes!” He screamed it and a look of defiance crossed his features. “Yes, I allowed my family to use my name, my influence, to do what they needed to. If they needed to win a contract, I was called in to finalize it. If someone hurt someone, killed someone, I fixed it.”
I felt my eyes narrow, and so did Rowan’s. “Fixed it how?”
I watched him fight, but it was no use. “I did whatever I needed to.” Then he did something I never thought I would see. He slammed his teeth together. I heard the crunch and winced. He broke a couple teeth fighting my command. But then he dropped to the ground and started to convulse. His eyes flashed to his wolf’s, and I saw hatred in
