Chapter 82

• I went to see the Blue Moon pack the next day, against my better judgment. It didn't look like I expected it to. Viktor claims that things have changed dramatically since Scott's death. It seemed to have a pall over it. I approached the pack house and knocked. Nobody responded. I turned the knob, but the door was locked. I pounded even harder. When that didn't work, I yelled for someone to open the door right away.
• "I'm not saying anything because I'm using your command so soon," Viktor said.
• "Good, keep it that way," I said, my gaze fixed on him.