“We don’t know who sent the note.” Kas’ answer brought her out of her reflection. “It wasn’t signed.”
"What if this is a tactic to divert us?" She had a sudden thought. Of course, it was obvious, "Someone knows the details of the past, and they are trying to use it to keep us busy, so we can't prepare for whatever this war is that is coming."
Kas, who was now standing with his back to her having previously been pacing the room in thought, released his claws and scraped them down the wall. The ear splitting sound caused her to cringe. Her alpha grumbled low in his throat. "I knew I'd regret not killing him."
“Nuka?” She proffered.
“If I find out he has anything to do with this…” Kas didn’t finish his sentence, but he didn't need to?the anger in his voice spoke volumes.
“I’m sure he wouldn’t.” She hoped he wouldn’t. It would destroy her friend.
“You are one of my best fighters; he knew of your past.” Kas spun around to face her. “And he is not the man I once thought him to be.” Kas punched the wall this time. The ferocity of his anger causing the very foundations of the building to shake. Ethern chose that moment to re-enter.
“Was it my brother who made the allegations?” Kas bared down in a fury on the smaller multi-shifter. Ethern held his hands up in surrender. He may hold the higherrank, but you don't argue with an angry polar bear.
“No, it wasn’t.”
“Then who was it?” She asked.
Ethern swallowed deeply.
“It was your brother.”
“Brother?” Emma gasped. “I have a brother?”