Finlay
‘What’s happening?’ Amie asked in a joint mindlink with Sam as we walked into my bedroom. I didn’t want to have this conversation around the others, even if we could use mindlink. I was feeling my temper slipping. I needed a couple of more minutes to collect myself, so I just handed her the letter. The letter from the council telling me my brother had filed for a forced reconciliation of our packs. The council had set up a first meeting to discuss it tomorrow.
‘What the f**k!’ Sam sent it to us as he read it.
‘They can’t take it seriously?’ Amie asked. She had put her hand on my arm and I took another minute to let the touch calm me.
‘He has tried before, and failed. But I have a feeling he is going to use the attack against us,’ I told her.
‘We will fight it,’ she said, soundi
