Hudson cast a lethal look at the heavy oak doors of the Healers' Hall but made no move to cross the threshold. His voice was a low, dangerous vibration. "Do not mistake my silence for ignorance. I am fully aware of the rot you are spreading. I came here today to pull the shadows into the light. Bennett, we share the same pack-blood. If you have a grievance with my leadership, challenge me in the sparring ring like a true wolf. Resorting to these Outlander mind-games shows you are too weak to wear the Montgomery name."

Hudson’s golden eyes turned to chips of winter ice. "Bennett, I am offering you...