Chapter 25
FINNLEY'S POV
I returned to the pack house the next day to speak to Bria to know what new updates she had. I desperately needed eyes on Reginald and the visitors he had and Bria was the only reliable source.
Unfortunately, she was nowhere to be found at the infirmary where she worked.
One of the workers had mentioned that she had gone off to get supplies but had not returned, and although I found it odd, I did not dwell on it.
I opened the door of the infirmary and popped my head in, waving to a few of the attendants who knew me. Bria was still not here. Strange.
"Hey, how's it going today?" I asked Sloane, one of the senior attendants who was stacking up medications and pills on a tray.
"Quite busy," she passed me a quick smile and picked the tray.
"No, let me help
