Something Wasn't Right

ISAIAH

We both started to walk out of the room when Isabella’s phone rang. She looks at the screen and back at me.

“It’s Zack,” she said, picking it up. I used my werewolf’s hearing to listen to the conversation.

“Bells, I’m glad I caught you. I tried calling your brother, but it’s going straight to voicemail. I need to talk to you both, and it can’t wait,” Zack said urgently.

Isabella noticed me listening and switched to her speakerphone. “Zack, he’s right here. We can both hear you. What’s going on?”

“It’s about Alaia,” Zack started. “She’s been playing us all from the start. She’s why the rogues attacked the pack and tried to kill Zira.”

I couldn’t believe my ears. “How do you know this?”

“Because the person who had front-row seats is standing next to me,” Zack said before another voice chimed in.

“You have someone in your custody. Nas, right?” The woman asked.

I looked at Isabella. I was still trying to wrap my head around the first bit of information.

“Yes, he’s here,”