Chapter 16

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Trevor's POV

I let Denver walk inside, and he follows me to the living room, although he stops when he sees that Oden is here.

"You should have told the guards that he came here." Denver tells me, and he quickly goes past me to grip Oden's hand, before he pulls him to his feet harshly, which makes Oden hiss in pain.

"Denver, he didn't do anything, and he has proof for that. Can you let him explain what happened?" I ask him hopefully.

Denver looks at me for a while, before be sighs, and he let's go of Oden.

He sits on the other couch, as close to the door as he can, most likely in case that Oden will try to run away.

"Tell me what happened yesterday." Denver says, and he uses his Alpha voice to make sure that Oden won't lie.

Oden explains everything that happened and when he's done, Denver ask him a few more questions.

Then he calls his mate, to tell him that he will have to confirm if what Oden said was true.

Joseph calls his back not much later, and he confirms that Oden was with a few people for a bit, and that he was I the pack hospital too.

So, Denver stands up and he smile slightly at Oden, most likely to assure him that he doesn't blame him anymore, although I can see that both of them are still confused.

"I have no idea what your blood was doing there, but I don't blame you anymore." Denver tells him, and Oden nods in acknowledgement.

"We will have to find out what happened, because I don't want to be blamed for something like this again.

And I don't want the person who's doing that to blame another person either." Oden says.

"I will do what I can to make sure that we will find out what heppened there, and for now, I would like for you to stay in here.

Because there are some angry guards looking for you, and it will take a while for me to let everyone know that you didn't do anything." Denver says.

Oden nods, before we watch as Denver walks out of the living room.

When he's gone, I go towards the front door, and I look out of the window to see if the guards left too.

When I don't see them, I smile slightly, and I go back to the living room.

"Well, what now?" I ask him, and he frowns.

"What?" He asks.

"We will have to find out what happened, because if someone's doing it because they don't like you for some reason.

Then I'm sure that they will do it again, and I definitely don't want that to happen." I say and he nods, before we start to talk about the people that might want to do that to him.

To be honest, he can only point a few people, and none of them are living in this pack, so I guess that we will have to make some kind of plan to find out what's going on.

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