Ethan's POV
"When will the investigation start?" Ben asked, taking the chair opposite my desk.
"It has already begun." I mumbled, resting my head on the chair backrest.
"Sooo...what now?"
I rubbed my hands over my face and sighed, looking at him.
"I have no f*****g idea." I answered truthfully.
We had been back to the pack house for a week now. Mandy was healing slowly, as a human it's understandable. the council called me the day after we came home and informed me that there were charges against me, and they need to interrogate me and Amanda as well. Hearing that, I was beyond pissed. Me, I don't mind, I can give my statement right away, but Mandy is a different story. She had just escaped death and was finally beginning to get better with the help of the therapists she and Hope ar
