Chapter 8

DYLAN'S POV

I couldn't take my eyes off her nor could my brothers. Her actions had left us speechless but only for a little while. I knew that pose anywhere but now I wondered just who had taught her this-

"Hunter," I narrowed my eyes at him and he hurriedly threw his arms up in surrender.

"I swear I'm innocent!" He said in defense. Well given the shock on his face too, I had no choice but to believe him.

"Emy-"

"Let me," I stopped Thorn before he could ask overly sensitive questions without even thinking. I didn't know life in the Nightwalker Pack was this bad. Actually I had never imagined it.

If things were worse, why didn't the others just leave? Maybe it wasn't as easy as it sounded. I knew Alpha Jerry had a weird obsession with stepping on smaller packs and absorbing them but did the imbecile ever stop to think for a second if his pack members were living well?

I got to my feet and I headed to her. She knelt there unmoving and refusing to even lift her head. She had clenched her