***Zane***
“Hello Zane,” Gamma Wyatt says softly, my stomach churning with fear in his presence.
How did he find me? I wonder, blinking hard to make sure I am not dreaming.
That is the least of our worries, Grayson mutters. What the f**k is that s**t-stain of a brother doing here?
“Him?” Caine snaps questioningly at Wyatt, his eyes narrowing to slits. “That mute rapist mutt is my brother? He’s the Almighty silver wolf the King wants?”
Several thoughts fill my head but the loudest one makes me squeeze Talia’s hand in a pleading manner.
Would she believe the rape accusation Caine just tossed my way? I think to myself, wondering how I would explain to her that Sara lied.
My eyes fixate on my mate, her face neutral and unbothered by his accusation. Without saying a word, she gives my
