Kyhan She was hiding something. I wished she’d tell me instead of keeping it to herself. “I heard you met Jaymer,” I said, striking a conversation. “Did you know about him?” “I knew he existed. We can’t ask for Red Claw for him. He won’t be able to help us.” “Why not? He hurled fireballs at the rogues, Ky,” she said with more dread in her tone than excitement. “He literally cooked them last night. The smell … Goddess ... I’ll never forget the stench of wolves burning.” She had such a soft heart. I gave her shoulder a light squeeze. “He didn’t have much time, cupcake. He does what he has to. Much like the rest of us.” “Won’t he give us his time if Alpha Liam ordered him?” “He would, no questions asked. But Jaymer is … different. His true existence is known only to a select few in Re

