Jaden’s POV
The King’s eyes dilated as he searched for the right words to respond “What does that have to do with Your Silver?”
Ralph nodded and stared at Ray as though trying to read him. We all focused on Ray, waiting to hear what Your Silver had to do
with his sister.
“Did any of you know Rihanna was a silver wolf?” Ray pointed at each of us.
“Did you? And since you killed her, do you want to kill another?” Ray directed his finger at Chris.
My mouth fell open. His sister had been a silver wolf? My head snapped toward Chris, who had risen from his seat.
“Rihanna was a silver wolf?” he asked, his voice raised and his breathing uneven. “My mate was a silver wolf?” he repeated, this time as though speaking to himself.
“Should I be warning you about killing silver wolves when your grandmother was one?” Ray clapped his hands together.
“Your grandfather stopped the killing of silver wolves, and here you are, trying to start it again!” Ray fumed.
“Well, not with my permission!” he finalized and then sat down calmly.
Jake and I exhaled simultaneously, our eyes still fixed on Ray, trying to absorb his words. So many shockers had come my way today -some impressive, others incredibly disappointing.
Rihanna Sam had been a silver wolf? Chris had the blood of a silver wolf on his hands?
“No wonder Your Silver torments you,” I said, breaking the ten seconds of silence.
Chris turned to me, his expression blank. “What?”
“Your Silver torments you because the blood of a silver wolf is on your hands. Silver wolves are truly the Moon Goddess in wolf form,” I added.
I knew it wasn’t helping, but it had to be said.
Ralph steadily nodded, wearing his usual psychic expression. I didn’t know what he was trying to deduce from such a clear scenario, but he had my blessings.
“It will always haunt me,” Chris replied. “I think we should settle on hearing Your Silver out. It won’t be by my hand that anything happens to him.”
Ray huffed. “If you give the command, as Alpha King, those other Alphas will have
It felt strange hearing him speak so calmly after his earlier rage.
to
obey.”
“We would all agree to let Your Silver be. He is an incarnate of the Moon Goddece, his works could bring stability to us werewolves,”
I supported.
So, it was decided to let the silver wolf be. That girl was getting away with everything,
other, alive or dead.
courtesy of Rih. Silvers really did help each