Gideon’s POV
When I arrived at Ivan’s pack, I learned two things in very quick succession. One, Gregory was dead by his own hand. And two, Leo’s location had been disclosed to an unknown contact of Gregory’s. Each of these things left me more frustrated and irritated than the last, to the point where my hands were curled into fists, and I was finding it difficult not to rage shift.
Raven kept glancing at me with concern, but I was strong enough to hold myself together. I needed to maintain my calm to discuss what was going to happen next.
I held my tongue until we had returned to the pack house, not wanting to argue about this out in the open where anyone could see. Ivan might have trusted his warriors, but I didn’t, at least not with such sensitive pack information as this.
In the pa
