“Jakon, are you crazy?” Wes asked his best friend as they walked to school the next morning.
“Maybe I am, but I refuse to sit on the sideline while she is in danger. I have to do something and I can’t wait for her plan to work. I am going crazy with the waiting,” Jakon said, for what felt like the tenth time since they had left the packhouse.
“How do you know that he would take you? He seems to only be targeting the females,” Wes asked.
“I am going to put that to the test today. Are you sure that you are ready to help me with this? If this goes wrong, we could all be in big trouble. If this does not go right, it could out our kind to a lot of people,” Jakon said, matter of factly.
“Oh, man how well I know that. That is why I think this idea is crazy. I still say that you go to th
