Chapter 35
What I knew was that their compound was a fortress. Rowan ruled with an iron fist and most of his pack obeyed without question. Still, my time there had uncovered a single weak link.
I waited to make the call until we were ensconced in a railway sleeper car. A safe haven that kept us moving and out of Marina’s reach while providing a little breathing space.
By this point, it was long past midnight. But my contact answered on the first ring anyway.
“McCallister residence. How may I help you?”
As I’d suspected, Jasmine was in charge of the landline listed in the phone book in addition to monitoring internal phone calls. Now, the question was, had I misread her annoyance with her brother’s management of the clan?
“Jasmine. This is Athena.”
Beside me, Tank waited in absolute
