WOLF
I sat at a long wooden table in Bethany Trinket Shop’s back room with Cutter, Lucy and Sam Carver, and the sisters from the coven.
Maps, handwritten notes, and surveillance photos were spread out before us. My jaw was tight, my mind split between strategy and the image of Rio training, preparing for a battle that I never wanted her part of. I still haven't told her about the dangers advancing. I wasn’t entirely sure that it was time yet. She had too much on her plate already.
No, I think it’s best that she focuses on training and learning about her lineage as much as she can now, while she still works on closing those chapters from her life as a human in Ontario.
“These sightings are from last night, and as we can all see, they’re getting closer to the edge of town again,” Cutter
