“New York City can’t afford a civil war between god packs.” “Bit late for that, innit?” Jono straightened up, letting his arms fall to his sides. “As I said, it’s within my right to protect my territory. Are your people interrogating Estelle and Youssef the same way you’re interrogating me?” “We’re aware of their pack’s actions over the last few months.” Jono’s lips curled. “But not their actions, specifically, is that it?”
