Jack's POV

"What do you mean by that?" I questioned him, with a worried expression on my face, hoping nothing bad had happened in the pack. " Benson assisted them," Marc said to me.

It was as though cold, chill water was poured on my body because I couldn't find the right word to say at the moment, I just couldn't. What was he saying? I have had doubts about Benson and I knew I had mentioned it in one of our passing conversations. "I mentioned it to you" I pointed out to him.

Marc palmed his forehead, tightening his grip on the phone he was holding. " Here," he...