Chapter 24

Mikhail had it on good authority that Greggory Flynn was a man who can't be trusted. The infamy of his distrust had made it to ears north and south of the border when Mikhail was still a kid. But that distrust had built over the years, crediting just one cataclysm was wrong. As an ex-Beta of the previous clan, he had dirt on every considerable authority. From Alphas of different packs to the ones who sat on the communion.

Noah had advised him to find a nerve and press on it, in order to get information. Noah's father, Rourke Abel, trusted Gregory. But Noah believed that to be the case because Gregory also might know about his father's secrets. He didn't believe his father had much to hide, but whatever he hid was equally important.

"So far. There is only one name that stands out."

"Which one?" Noah offered Mikhail a cup of coffee, which he ubiquitously refused.

"Silas Bentham." Noah's eyes shifted at the mention of his name.

Mikhail immediately latched onto it.

"Have you heard the