Chapter 257

Shane

“I’m sorry about your parents,” Sebastiana says as we walk out the back of the packhouse. I gave her a tour of the packhouse, but now she wants to see the pack lands.

I shrug. It’s still painful to talk about.

“Your brother is helping me a lot. Did he tell you we think my father might have been murdered?” I ask her.

“No, he wouldn’t have told me that. Why do you think so?” she asks, obviously concerned.

“The way he died, the medical stuff, none of it makes sense. He’s sent my father’s medical records to the Council. We’re waiting to hear back.”

“Who would have done that?” she asks.