~Jenetta’s PoV~
That didn’t go exactly as I hoped it would. The man who questioned us didn’t miss much and though I’m sure he doesn’t suspect we’re actually werewolves in disguise, he has his suspicions that things aren’t as straightforward as I tried to claim. Since he’s exactly right, I can’t really fault him for that.
What I can fault him for is being who he is. Though my father never involved me in his business, saying it didn’t concern me since my mate would be Alpha, not me, I’ve still heard of the North Star rogues. Everyone in the pack has. Whispers of their ruthlessness wormed their way through the pack house, in the gossip of the staff and overheard remarks from my father’s advisors. They’ve been responsible for the death of many of our soldiers. There’s a bounty on all of the
