Chapter 92

• “What?” it’s like every cell in my body stops as a deathly silence fills the air, shock stilling my thoughts, my lungs ceasing to move, and you can hear a pin drop as his words sink in slowly—so fucking slow.
• Juan executed my family. They didn’t die in battle.
• That’s a lie. It can’t be true because they weren’t the only pack never to return. The entire Whyte line, among others, all died protecting our kind. For God's sake, it was a war, and we had many casualties. Did Juan kill them all, too?