The clock read 3:47 AM when Damian, Damon, and Silas finally returned from Damian's office. The emergency meeting about Cassandra's betrayal had stretched for hours.....discussing security breaches, questioning every staff member's loyalty, strategizing how to extract the truth from the head housekeeper who'd been with their family for over a decade.
"We should have seen it," Damian said as they climbed the stairs to the west wing, Silas took the east wing . "Should have noticed her hostility toward Eve wasn't just typical pack hierarchy adjustment."
"Hindsight's always clear," Damon muttered. "Question is: who was she planning to sell that information to? The Seraphim Court? A rival pack? Some third party we don't even know about?"
"We'll find out tomorrow during interrogation," Damian said. "Right now, I need sleep. Or at least...."
He stopped abruptly at the master bedroom door, and both brothers nearly collided with him.
