Chapter 27

“I stood in front of him, in front of my pack, in front of everybody it’s my duty to protect, and took a silver bullet from one of your kind, because I made the mistake of believing Oliver when he lied to me about everything he was doing. He made a fool out of me when everybody found out the truth. Which part of making a fool out of me again are you so comfortable with, Darren? Tell me, just so that we’re perfectly clear on the matter.”

Darren lowered his lashes, and when he looked up again, his eyes were clear. Aden half-expected them to be dark with anger, reflecting his own rage. The rage he felt every time he thought about Oliver, and the pain of a silver bullet tearing through his flesh.