Chapter 86

"How do you know I was a rogue?" Evan asks, bowing his head and looking at his feet. "I know a lot of things about a lot of people," is what Bennett replies with, a smile growing on his lips before he quickly grows serious. "I know that the Darkmoon pack; your pack was destroyed when you were merely a child. I know that my father did nothing to help until the damage was already done and the pack was in pieces, which is why I find it weird that you care about helping the royal family." He waits for a response from Evan, but when he doesn't get one, he continues. "I know you are the last living Darkmoon." He looks up. "You were the only body that belonged to the pack that they didn't find, so they assumed that the wolves who attacked took you. They looked for you for months, but they found no trace of you, so they came to the conclusion that you were killed." "Well," Evan laughs softly. "I'm here and I'm not dead. Alex, the man who took Norah as a baby, found me