Alex’s POV
The sun had set on the Red Moon pack territory and I was standing on the front porch of the packhouse while thinking. Zoe was inside with the kids still. They had put a movie on in their living room, and I had left to clear my head and figure out how I was going to deal with this. Landon was passive-aggressively attacking Zoe and I needed to end it before she did. I have a feeling if she handled it we would be burying a body in secret together.
As I stood on the porch I could hear all the sounds of the carnival still going down in the clearing along with the smell of the food traveling on the light breeze. Pack members were still out having fun, but I worried about what they might be talking about. I couldn’t keep living like this. I needed to find Landon and fix what was goi
