DAISY'S POV

"Daisy," Noah continued, "are you okay? Did this man hurt you?"

"I am fine," I said. "But I think we should take him back to the pack house and let Austin question him."

"You are right," Noah agreed. "Austin needs to know that Luna is still planning something against the pack."

But as Noah and I were talking, neither of us noticed that the spy was slowly moving his free hand toward a small knife hidden in his boot.

"We should tie his hands with real rope too," I said. "Just to be safe."

"Good idea," Noah said. He started walking toward the spy to tie his hands...