Ivan
"You know who killed him?" Liz spoke, but Nefera kept looking at Bryson. "It wasn't an accident?"
"No," Nefera shook her head, bending over slightly to reach Bryson's hands. "I know who it is, and I promise we will get him, but not at the cost of your life."
"Are you just saying this to get me to give it to you?" Bryson narrowed his eyes, mistrust written on his face.
Everyone growled, their wolves angered that he'd accuse their Luna like that, but Nefera didn't listen to anyone. She shook her head, never looking away. Her attention was only on him, aware that he was suspicious because his list of trustable people was small enough to fit on a mini Post-it note. It didn't help that he was stubborn and proud. Something both Nefera and I have a lot of experience with since we're guilty of both. So, she knew how to slip past his defenses. Hopefully, she can get through to him for his sake.
