Gideon’s POV
“No games, Daphne,” I said. It took all of my willpower not to allow my annoyance into my voice. “Put Justin on the phone.”
“You aren’t listening to me,” Daphne said. “I’m not surprised, I suppose. You never seemed to listen to me. If you did, you would have seen how valuable I was as a Luna and not taken me for granted.”
“So you will not allow me to speak to Alpha Justin?” I asked.
“There’s no need,” Daphne replied. “Like I already told you – and you rudely ignored – Justin has entrusted all dealings with the Silver Crescent pack to me. So you will be speaking to me, or to no one. Make your choice.”
I grit my teeth, biting back a growl. This was getting me nowhere, but maybe…
“We have the invoices from the apothecary,” I said. “We know that you have wolfsbane in your po
