Eden’s pov:
The pack house was buzzing with life as per usual when I went down for breakfast. And yet, something was different. It was alive with far too many whispers – whispers that didn’t follow me for once.
I tried to keep my head down, eating my cereal in silence, not quite in the mood for any kind of drama, much less any gossip, when I heard the most appalling thing.
“Alpha Hunter almost killed him, you know?”
Hunter? I echoed mentally. He was fine yesterday evening though. What had happened? What could have upset him so?
The questions were endless, and I turned so quickly to the omega who had just spoken, she startled back, eyes wide.
“What happened?” I asked her urgently, my voice louder than I would have preferred, attracting attention I wasn’t sure I liked. .
“I don
