Chapter 95

Third Person's POV

Outside the infirmary, Duke stood stiffly, as though he'd just chewed a mouthful of bitter herbs. The lines of his face were practically twisted in knots.

Just moments ago, he'd received a call from Gideon of the Grimjaw Pack.

How the man had even gotten his number was beyond him, but the obsequious tone that rang through the receiver still echoed in his ears. It left a sour tas