Chapter 87

　　Byron let out a deep, heavy sigh, his breath seeming to carry the weight on his shoulders. "Yes," he finally replied, "Kent was the one who warned me about the hunters." 　　Celeste furrowed her brow. "Why? Why would Kent tell you that? He was the one who attacked our pack, wasn't he? And you trusted his info immediately?" 　　Byron hesitated for a moment, his eyes flitting nervously around the corridor. He seemed to be lost in thoughts as if struggling to come up with an answer. Finally, he shook his head, his expression pained. "I can't say," he murmured. " It's complicated. No matter what, he didn't mean to harm our pack. " 　　That was what Kent had said to her, too. But it didn't make sense. Did Byron and Kent reach a deal or something? 　　"How many more secrets are you keeping from us, Byron? Aren't we your most trusted companions?" Her frustration was clear in her voice. "We're supposed to be a pack, a family. Why can't you be honest with us? Only if you are honest with us, can we be