"And the same is not true of you and your ilk?" He demanded, almost spitting with rage as his fist hit table again. "You can not accuse my pack without better evidence, Mariella. There is no one in my pack that would break the Council agreement." He said, beginning to feel that this meeting, that the murder, had been engineered to present the werewolves as the guilty party. "What is to stop you commiting a murder and disgusing it? To accuse us? You would not be above it."