Chapter 35. Negotiating Terms

A bewildered Kieran looks on as Gomez grabs the hood of my jacket, trying to stop me. I claw his hands away, obsessed with getting back to Kurt's mansion and sniffing this traitor out. "Going in there with all guns blazing will get us killed." Gomez grips my shoulders with bruising force and a stern tone. "This could be a trap. Virginia may be miles away in another state." "Hey, don't shoot the messenger." Kieran interrupts. "I'm giving you good intel. The kind of information that could have me kicked out of Midnight Fire. I should be reporting this back to Dante." "What do you want -- a cookie?" Gomez snorts, looking over his shoulder. "Aly! Cool it." "Kieran. Don't tell Dante what you've managed to find out." I mutter, letting go of my anger. "I'll handle this. If your Alpha crosses the border and raises hell, he'll get half of this pack killed for treason." "I can't lie to Dante." Kieran replies softly. "He's my friend