Nash’s pov
Tabitha cowered against the stone pillar, her hands raised in a shaking, terrified gesture. Tears tracked through the dust on her cheeks as she wept hysterically.
"I did it because I loved you!" Tabitha shrieking through her sobs, her voice echoing off the high timber rafters. "Fernando promised me I could stay with you! He said if I kept you quiet, he would leave you alone! I didn't want him to hurt you!"
"You sold my pack to a rogue," I snarled, my voice vibrating with a feral, deadly Alpha light. "You committed high treason against the Red Moon Pack, and you drove my true wife into the cold rain."
"Nash, stop!" Wylie called out, stepping into the hall with his hands raised. "If you kill her now, we get nothing about Fernando's hideout."
I tightened my grip on the leather
