They had just crossed over the Texas state line when Eliza suggested they take a few days in one of the upcoming cities to rest. She had become weary of the road and really just wanted to recover from the odd sleeping schedule and bad on-the-go meals. Liam thought Amarillo would be a good place to stop since his father had mentioned that he had done some business with some wolves from Amarillo a not too long ago and he was sure that they would be treated right if they let them know they were in town.
“That sounds like a great plan, Liam,” Eliza started, “but how are we supposed to find them? Besides, we can’t just walk up in there. Isn’t that against wolf code or something?”
“It isn’t if we request to meet with them,” he said holding his phone in her line of sight.
“So, what? Do you
