Noah's POV
I gritted my teeth after facing the person who took the photos. The interrogation room beneath my house was specially designed. No wolf could mind-link from here - what happened in this room stayed between those present.
I grabbed a chair and put it in front of him before sitting on it. I stared at his face with nothing but anger in my eyes.
"Tell me. Who's behind this?" I asked.
He looked away. "No one."
I laughed. "I'll ask you again. Who's behind this?"
He grinned. "I know you have someone in your mind, Noah Hanson. Why not go straight to that person? Scared?"
I rose from my seat and kicked his chest, causing him to fall with the chair while coughing.
"Show some respect. I may no longer be in charge of the Frostridge pack, but I'm still an Alpha. How
