Chapter 31
“Complete immunity for all prior actions,” Dakota shot back, clearly expecting my question and having thoroughly considered her reply. As she spoke, I could see her wolf guiding the pathway of our conversation, the yellow of their shared eyes flaring with satisfaction. I had clearly stepped onto precisely the same trail that my kidnapper had been attempting to drive me toward...but what did predictability matter when I gained as much as she did from the chosen path?
“Details,” I demanded, leaning back against the softness of the cushions that surrounded me. My wolf appreciated the physical pleasure, but we didn’t lower our defenses despite the relaxation of our external skin. Instead we soaked up clues with eyes, ears, and nostrils as Dakota willingly enumerated each past crim
