Sebastian's POV
"Some time he took," I heard one of Tristan's warriors mumble as I entered the meeting room.
Cam informed me that Tristan wanted all my men to attend, but there was no way I would leave Aitana all alone in the camp. Even if my little brother threw a fit, I had to make one of them stay behind.
One nobody would notice.
Cam was my right hand, Gabriel my left, so they couldn't keep guard. Fortunately, I always think ahead.
"I was out hunting, unless you wanted to see me with my clothes covered in blood and deer guts?" I finished dryly, raising an eyebrow at the warrior who'd spoken. The man paled and quickly looked away.
Really? We are wolves.
Tristan sat at the head of the table. I expected him to be angry and ready to deliver the final blow, but for some reason, he
