CALEB’S POV
I was going through the files handed to me by Margaret. It was decades old data, pages have turned yellow, and fragile, edges have lost its smoothness and turning them was causing a sharp line in the middle of page.
‘How have you preserved them all these years?’ I was surprised, according to her she has been constantly on the move, shifting from one location to other, keeping hold of them is appreciable.
‘I had to, even if I have to lose my life for the sake of it’ I lifted my gaze only to caught her lost in her thoughts. I sighed and shifted back to read those names that were mentioned in the list of newly added members in Pack.
‘Rogues have not touched any of the files in offices, which means they weren’t needing the information, their threat was our pack because of its u
