Chapter 36

I grip the doorpost and feel his words smack into me like a tidal wave of relief. "Who?"

Malachi huffs and runs a hand through his hair, an action I've come to know means he's frustrated and agitated, tired of not being in control of the situation.

"It's complicated. Hamilton and I aren't even sure yet, but we're close. We can feel it."

"Then tell me who you're suspect of? Who do you think could have murdered your warriors so disgustingly?"

His eyes snap to mine, the blue a riot of crashing waves. "That's the point. It's a terrible accusation to make, so we're not calling it yet. We have to go over the facts again, see if there's anything we missed."

He looks tired, and troubled with the fact that he still hasn't yet found the person causing such crimes in his pack. As Alpha, he wants to protect everyone, I know.

"So do you think you can solve it? You'll be able to stop them before anyone else gets hurt, right?" I'd nearly forgotten about the threat to our lives, so caught up have I b