*Jax*
Luke walked into the hall looking smug. He had his hair pushed back and I could still see the scar on his eyebrow from when we were younger. I had the exact same scar and I preferred to hide mine. It was a memory I never wanted to remember, especially not now when the person who gave me the scar was trying to kill me, take my pack and my woman.
"If it isn't the abomination they call Luke." I sneered as he walked around like a predator sizing up his prey. There was a good enough distance between us and I wanted to keep it that way.
"For someone who is so cautious about who enters and leaves their pack, they would know that you have a traitor in your camp." He said and I frowned. I looked over at him and he was holding the same weapons as I was. "I know everything. The food you eat, the girls you sleep with, the movies you watch- everything."
