Max’s POVThe silence was so long, and very heavy and so suffocating. My words should have been enough, once upon a time, they actually always were. Once, the pack would have bowed their heads, their faith in me unshakable. But tonight, I could feel it. Their faith was torn apart, cracked, slipped through my hands like water.An omega’s voice rose from the middle of the crowd, clear, shaking but strong enough to pierce the quiet. “And what of the curse?” Her eyes found mine, wide and accusing. “Leonard didn’t invent that. We’ve all heard whispers. You never denied them. You only hid them.”Loud murmurs went through the others, the truth of it went in very deep.I clenched my fists at my sides. “I hid nothing that mattered. I led you. I protected you. A curse does not erase that.”A man stepped forward, Greg, one of my older werewolves. His hair was graying at the temples, his face filled with years of loyalty, but even his gaze was covered in doubt. “You told us Lana was your mate,” h
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