D A M O N
"If I knew you were going let him go scotfree just when you had him where you wanted, I wouldn’t have wasted my men and resources on you." Alpha Logan of the Nightshade pack said as we stepped into my office.
His words were a sharp jab, but I stood my ground. "I appreciate your aid, Logan. But the final decision was mine to make."
He scoffed, letting a bitter humorless sound. "Decision? You call that a decision? Blake is a plague. You don't let a plague run free to infect another valley. You burn it out."
"And risk more of my own men? More of yours?" I countered, my own anger rising. "I saw the cost out there. I buried it today. I will not sacrifice more lives for vengeance. He negotiated with me and decided to back off from my territory."
"Negotiated?" Logan's face twisted
