"I—I think they didn't actually know what was happening," he stammered, scrambling for any thread of hope. "They only set up the perimeter because they were afraid someone might try to approach the locust swarm…"
Since he had already spoken, and since their master's fury was clearly aimed his way, Greg threw pride and caution out the window. His fear pushed him forward.
"I know Alpha Zion," he continued, forcing the words out quickly. "He's smart. Meticulous. The moment he saw the locust swarm and how fast it was growing, he must've set up not only a perimeter around it, but all over the Golden Hue Pack. To keep anyone from getting close."
Even though admitting it made his stomach twist, Greg pressed on.
"Much as I hate to say it… Zion is damn sharp. He picks up hints fast. If he realized someone was manipulating things behind the scenes, then he must've suspected our moves. I'm certain he baited us and tried to lure us in so he could get answers."
