VINCENT'S P.O.V.
These people are loud. I am leaning back, trying my best to hear through the yelling and the arguments, but the words keep jumbling up in front of me, and I can do nothing but watch them. Sometimes, it feels like respect keeps dwindling the more they see me. I am the youngest on the council, but also the highest on the hierarchy. My presence was enough to make them keep this down, even if we had, in front of us, a very major threat.
A woman was found stripped and killed on the very bank of the largest river in the pack. It was enough threat already, but on her hand was also a message addressed to me.
Of course, I knew it was Declan. And in as much as I hated to leave Jordan alone in bed, I had to attend to this. It was, in a way, protecting her.
I sighed, then slowly s
