‘Did you like her or pity her?’ Ace asked me as I entered a room that describing it as an office would be too kind.
‘Both.’ I said as he laughed. ‘She seems unaware of Rollin’s true nature.’
‘He has a habit of manipulating people. It’s no surprise if she does not know.’ Ace answered back. ‘Elder Ana called. She will be here tomorrow.’
‘How so?’ I asked curiously.
‘Something about… Missing the action? Setting things straight? You know her. Talking in riddles. Who knows what she thought?’ Ace said without removing his eyes from his laptop.
Tomorrow a feast would be taking place at the packhouse. I don’t really get it. His people do not have a piece of bread to eat, but he is able to host feasts oblivious of his pack's poverty. Hyde had sent an email, announcing our visit to Rollin. He
