Thirteen

OCTAVIUS POV

    I pace in the back room of the auditorium as Garrett, and his father argue back and forth lowly just outside. I can hear every word being said between them and the disloyalty coming from Garrett makes me furious. If he weren't my blood relative, I would kill him.

  Before I began eavesdropping ten minutes ago, I would have bet my title that Garrett had my back. But now I know I was wrong. He doesn't have my back. He barely tolerates my front.

  "I think he is making the wrong choice, but I'm not going to say anything to him. He is the chosen one," Garret whispers with sarcastic disdain dripping from every word.

  "I don't think his decision is wrong. I don't trust the older wolves. There is too much disloyalty. He is asking for a rebellion amongst the old Alphas. He shouldn't even be offering it to them," Lucifer replies, soundin