Gregory's POV

Marcus. — The name stinged me like a plague.

If anyone had told me he would betray me like this, I would have laughed in their face.

He was my brother in every way that mattered, not just my Gamma and I trusted him with my life and yet, all this time, he was feeding our enemies information and feeding me lies.

The feast in our honor should have felt like a triumph.

The air was thick with roasted meat and spiced wine, the laughter of pack members echoing across the pack house.

Children danced in circles while warriors patted each other’s backs and swapped stories of battle....