How did she know? My thoughts raced as I tried to piece it together, but there was no time to dwell. If Ryder knew about the artifact, it changed everything. The pack wasn't just in danger—they were at the epicenter of a war far bigger than any of us.
"Why should I believe you?" I growled, my voice laced with suspicion. I couldn't afford to trust anyone right now, especially not Maria, whose loyalties were as hazy as a forest covered in fog.
"You simply don't have a choice right now," she replied, stepping closer, her voice low and urgent. "If Ryder should get his hands on that artifact, it's over. For all of us."
I stared at her for a while, trying to decode any sign of deception, but all I saw was the deadly seriousness in her eyes I doubted her seeing manipulation, but I couldn't take that risk. Not with so much at stake.
"Where is he now?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.
