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Before Aila could respond, Damon gripped her by the top of her arms, "He's the fucking reason for the rogues attacking!"
Aila blinked as confusion swarmed her mind. It didn't make sense; if Darren was the reason for the rogues attacking, then why was he still here? Why had he helped them during this attack? Her eyes flickered to and from Darren to Damon until they rested on her mate. Calmly, she asked, "How do you know?"
Damon's jaw ticked in agitation, his eyes blazing into hers. He was not used to being questioned. He is the Alpha. But now, it was her job, too, to think like a leader. She needed to be certain first before another life was taken on such a grisly day.
"Chiara mind-linked me. She said Lydia was the one controlling the rogues to attack the pack," He spat in disgust and dropped his hands from her arms. Aila frowned at this new information, but her instincts were telling her that Darren didn't know.
