Josie POV
“Josephina,” Conan said.
I pouted. “It isn’t funny.”
He handed me a bottle of water as we waded to the border. Conan was done with the Gryphon Pack, but the job was still pending, though. We had to find the heir to the pack before it was too late.
“I think your name’s beautiful,” Conan said, bumping into me.
“Doesn’t mean you have to use it,” I laughed.
I paused and inhaled the air. “Lily, what do you feel?” I asked my wolf.
“It smells like foreign wolves here. The scents are faint, but they were here. So was your dad.”
“Dad?”
Lily’s presence faded away. She didn’t want to say anymore.
“Are you sure this is the right spot?” I asked Conan.
“I’m more than sure the boy is still in the Pack. Give me a little insider help, Josie. How many unlisted, off-site homes are in th
