“Not that I can tell, but I don’t know what’s happening inside Dalesbloom territory.”
“And Billie?” Her voice softened.
I ran my hand through my hair. “I don’t know. I’m sure she’s fine.” She wasn’t my problem. I shouldn’t waste time thinking about her. I didn’t want to, or else it would lead me down another rabbit hole of obsession.
“Is there a chance David could be conspiring with the dragons?” Muriel sought my eyes with a glint of sorrow that she’d had to suggest such a thing.
“I was hoping not, but he might… Even if he is, we’ll move you soon, then we’ll keep trying to take care of the dragons.”
“You mentioned another pack, didn’t you? Eastpeak? Could they help?”
“Not if we don’t want the Mythguard involved.”
Muriel’s silence suggested she’d been considering it as much as
