Sloane's POV
He appeared to be around seventeen or eighteen, dressed in loose shorts and a T-shirt.
His messy brown hair flopped over his head, and in those big, cow-like eyes of his, all I could see was emptiness and exhaustion.
Leo spotted Lucian and me, still struggling as he shouted, "The Obsidian Pack claimed to stand for justice! That's what everyone says! But now I see it's all just lies. You Alphas are nothing but power-hungry tyrants... Wait till the Werewolf Council hears about this!"
The defiance in his voice made my heart sink.
The Obsidian Pack thrived on order and discipline under Lucian's rule. Every pack member lived by our code with pride. But Leo? He clearly had other ideas.
Lucian's expression darkened. His voice was low and cold as he said, "Three years. Three yea
