Ronan POV
Maddy threads her fingers through mine as we make our way through the pack house. I can see questions on many pack member's faces as we make our way toward the door that leads to the cells. The guard at the door bares his neck not only to me but to Maddy before he steps aside. As we make our way down the stairs, I can hear Agatha's familiar screech as she demands to be released. When I get my first look at her since we left, I can't stop the chuckle that escapes me. She is normally put together but right now she looks like she needs a bath. It makes me perversely happy she is miserable.
Her eyes snap to mine, and she glares at me despite being held in a cell. She still thinks she still has some power here. That couldn't be farther from the truth. I notice her eyes shift to whe
