Gideon’s POV
A rainstorm was rolling in as I marched across the village to our holding cell once more. I pulled up the collar on my coat and squinted into the night rain.
If Tegan’s intel was correct…
I needed to hear it from the prisoners themselves.
They were somewhat shabbier than when I had seen them last. The interrogations over the last few days had left them exhausted, with dark circles under their eyes.
I could tell from their dull expressions that they expected us to kill them.
I suppose most Alphas would.
I stepped forward and addressed the warrior who had overseen their confessions.
“Report.”
“Alpha,” The warrior, whose name was Quinn, nodded her head and began, “The rogue wolves have revealed the instructions they were given initially.”
She held out a notepad
