Luca's POV

I'm still staring. I can't move and my body isn't fully recovered from the shock that's still racking through my whole being from what I'm seeing. Dean’s lifeless eyes are still staring at us with his uniform that's still in the hands of the guard that brought the box in and from a corner of my eye, I can see Alpha Luggard and how disturbed he looks.

Of course, he should be disturbed because he should have known from the start of his reckless thinking that sending a spy to a pack like the Silvercrest pack was a bad idea from the start.

Deep inside me, I know...