Brogan slipped into the home office of Ray Lister. His gaze scanned through the room. A fire burned in the gas fireplace. Two chairs were in front of it. There was an empty glass on the end table between the chairs and the fireplace. The room had a masculine feel, as if the human male spent a lot of time in it.
Turning to the right, he walked over to where a large square table with a contoured relief map was displayed. Brogan immediately recognized the overview of Delilah’s property. In the background, he could hear a woman trying to calm an agitated young male. A moment later, he heard an older human male yelling at the boy.
“You are registered and start on Monday. This is the finest Military academy in Virginia. You need some discipline. You are going,” the man shouted.
“I hate you! Y
