Harper’s POV
I never could have prepared myself for those words, nor for the glint of hate in Lucas’s eyes as he said them.
My entire body grows heavy as he glowers at me, accusing me of something so awful and evil. I thought he knew me better than that. I didn’t think Lucas was someone who would ever accuse an innocent person of something so vile as trafficking wolf souls. Was I wrong?
My eyes bounce from Lucas to the other men in the room. Brandon narrows his eyes on me, Mason averts his eyes, and the older men merely stare.
I struggle to breathe as my eyes slide back to Lucas’s gaze. Still as cold and loathing as before.
“Wh-what?” I finally manage to croak. My voice cracks, and the crack travels right down into my chest, lodging itself in my heart.
“We have evidence that you,
