RYKER'S POV
“Are you sure about this?” Lugard asked for the umpteenth time as I handed my schedule to him. He was the only one I could ask to oversee the pack when I leave.
“Come on, you know how much Ophelia means to me, I can't let her face Eric alone. He's very cunny.” I replied.
“But you do realize she's shadow marked, she has the protection of the moon goddess.” Lugard countered, flipping through the files on the table. We were currently in my office, I needed to hand over the seal and some scrolls about leading Nightwood.
I didn't need to explain much because Lugard was a talented person; he spent his years studying and was hardly around to have a normal life. When he realized Kelvin had died, he returned back to the pack after so many years of being in a foreign country to pay
