Chapter 166 The Target Revealed

• Council Member Brennan's quarters reeked of blood and something else. Something metallic and wrong that made my wolf bristle.
• The healers had moved him to the infirmary, but they'd left the scene intact for investigation. Smart. I crouched beside the overturned chair, studying the claw marks gouged deep into the wooden floor.
• "Three attackers, maybe four." Darius circled the room, his wolf so close to the surface his eyes flickered gold. "They came through the window. Broke the latch from outside."