Jack's POV.

I sat down on the couch in the living room after Rosa had gone up the stairs. I was alone since Marc had to go to the pack house. It wasn't like it was relevant after how we had lost to Zack but still he had to.

I couldn't get my mind over how Zack was able to penetrate our house without him stepping on the landmine and that convinced me that there was someone who was working with him from our pack.

I heard noises coming from upstairs and I knew who it was. "Rosa," I knew if she saw me she wouldn't want to talk to...