I don't allow myself to focus entirely on them. Instead, I sank deeper into the plush sheets and savored the weight of Danica's blue-black nose on me.
I take a breath and look at him. His gaze is still fixed on the door, his ears twitching at every sound from outside.
And then I have no choice but to hear.
Sounds are completely filtered.
Ray's first. "Look, I don't care if you excommunicate them or not.not even in. They were part of the pack, which means you created a pack that thought it was acceptable to abuse Omegas."
I close my eyes tight.
I didn't want to hear that.
"Not everyone does things the way you woodland wolves do, Alpha." I couldn't recognize the voice, but the snarling of the word "alpha" made me realize that I didn't want to recognize him.
Glad to learn that Jax isn't the alpha responsible for the wolves that attacked me.
I fixed my eyes on the ceiling and the concentric circles of the carved sill that I hadn't bothered to notice before.
