The packhouse was bustling again with warriors and elites mind-linking out orders, luna Lola was sitting in a chair sobbing into her palms. This was the first time they had seen Lola crumple under her feelings, whenever she was faced with something sad she would retreat and sort things out in silence, but now with James gone she was a wreck. It pained Joseph to see her like that, and it angered him that a hunter had taken James, he could not smell on the scent who it was, but he was very sure it had to be Amy’s brother. Amy came running into the packhouse wearing her full police gear, she was on the job when he called her.
She was slightly out of breath as she had to run far to get to her car in the first place, “what do we know so far?”
She was in police mode and sharp as ever, Amy wa
