Evelyn~
I wasn't even exaggerating when I said that. Mercenaries really were insanely expensive, especially those from werewolf packs because we were stronger, tougher, and harder to kill than anyone else.
From what I'd heard, only nobles could afford to hire them, and Theron seemed to know that perfectly well.
Based on that common knowledge alone, I was certain he didn't need further explanation as to why Rael might think his father was behind the destruction of their pack.
"Anything else?" Theron suddenly asked.
Rael frowned. "What else?"
"The proof!" Theron snapped, his voice sharp enough to make me flinch. "Do you have any other proof?"
Rael stared at him in disbelief. "For what? Isn't the cemetery and the fact that they were mercenaries already enough for you? What more do you want?!"
"It's not enough," Theron shot back. "Without solid proof that my father hired them, it could've been anyone. What if it was some other noble?"
