"That's a heavy accusation, Alpha Dennis. One made without evidence," Theon said calmly, but there was an edge to his voice. However, Alpha Dennis didn't deem Theon fit to have his response. He ignored him.
Marcus chuckled. Not out of amusement. No. It was that brittle kind of laugh you use to keep your sanity from cracking wide open. His claws itched to carve a lesson into flesh, but he held the line—for now.
His Alpha might be dead for all they knew, and his Luna was breaking apart. Every one of them was trying hard to hold themselves back from tearing this place apart, because it is apparently…sacred, yet their so-called goddess couldn't fortify this place from a monster's attack.
That's right. Marcus suspected that whatever Alpha Snow fought, could only be that monster they encountered on their way here. Otherwise, nothing else best explained what happened.
