"Well, technically, I was dead for a few months." Thanks to someone ripping his throat out. Though, it was a quick way to deal with his temporary insanity.
Peter was refilling all the glasses as Jesse set his down.
"Whatever was required to keep the pack safe. Some times the alpha just wanted a job done, but didn't want to know details. It was up to me to decide how to solve the problem." And if he profited off of solving it, his sister didn't need to know.