Chapter 94

Damien's POV “Damien, two members of the Werewolf Council are at the gate demanding entry,” Trey announced as he stepped into my office, without knocking. “They didn’t give a reason, only said they needed to speak with you. I told the guards to let them through. It’s the same Council members we saw at Red Crescent, Sean Paul and Todd Shaw.” “Call Zach. Have him meet them at the entrance to the packhouse,” I said, already on edge. “And shut the door before you say another word.” Once the door clicked shut, I nodded toward the sofa. “You can stay. Take a seat on the far wall.” I stood for a moment, pacing. “Why are they here?” I muttered. “I haven’t spoken to either of them since the incident at Ashton’s pack. Did they file a complaint? Nothing’s come across my desk. Do you think Ashton figured out what we’re doing? Could Rita have thrown us under the bus to save herself?” I already knew the answer, yes, she absolutely would. “Let’s not jump to conclusions,” Trey replied calmly. “Don’t o