Erick
‘Help Caleb….Save The Moonlight Pack.’
My blood ran cold.
“Help Caleb,” My heart stilled.
I read it again.
And again.
“Caleb?” I whispered, barely loud enough for Sophia to hear.
Her brow furrowed. “Caleb?”
I stared at the words, confused. I read them again. Then again.
Help Caleb.
“Caleb?” Sophia asked again. “The same Caleb…And moonlight pack?”
I didn’t answer immediately. My mind was racing. Caleb was docile, skittish, and not particularly strong..at least not on the outside.
He didn’t carry himself like a trained warrior. He looked more like a healer’s apprentice than a fighter. There was no way he was one of them. Right?
But if someone from the Shadow Elite was asking for help on his behalf…
It didn’t make sense.
The Brotherhood doesn’t beg. And they definitely w
