ROWENA MOONFANG POV“I didn’t do it! Why won’t you believe me?” My hands kept shaking while I gripped the wet glass of the pack transport. Rain hammered down, so loud I could barely hear myself think. I caught a glimpse of Dean’s face inside, sharp and terrifying. Mud squelched under my feet. I shivered and screamed through the window. “Dean Blackwolf! Just let me talk!” The door crashed open. His huge hand clamped onto my arm, pain shot up to my shoulder, and he yanked me in. I stumbled and slammed against his chest, soaking his clean shirt with rain and mud. “Dean, I never sent those rogues to hurt Amara Winchester. I swear it wasn’t me!” His long fingers grabbed my chin, squeezing until it hurt. He bent down, voice rumbling and low, the kind that makes you feel small. “Do you love me that much, Rowena?” He smelled like wild woods, tobacco, and the thick scent of Alpha. “What?” My brain spun. Everyone in Moonhaven Pack already knew I was stupid for him. He was the Supreme A
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