I felt Blake, who was sitting on my right, stiffen when Detective Stone said that the Patrol had found someone at the edge of Pack territory. My heart was pounding in my ears. While I had sent them out, knowing that it was possible there was someone hiding out, after what Blake told me, I’m anxious, afraid that it will be the former Luna.
“Well, who is it, then?” I asked, my voice barely managing to stay steady. My outward appearance being calm was a facade I held onto only by the skin of my teeth.
“Well naturally we’re not certain beyond any doubt,” Detective Stone started to say, tapping some papers to straighten them so he didn’t have to make eye contact with us. “But we think that she might be related to the former Luna.”
Blake was stiff as a board, anxiety practically radiating off
