She snorted. “Like that should matter.”
He shrugged. “You know what they’re like. Prejudiced against us.”
“Only because they fear us. We scare them.”
“You can’t blame them. What we’re capable of is more than they can handle.” He pulled a face. “We just have to deal with the repercussions of that.”
She nodded, but still, turned inward as she processed what he’d just said—he had no idea how to start up something like a database of missing or lost Shifter kids.
Did she know someone who could help?
She frowned. “I don’t know any hackers.”
“Sure you do. Like I told you, Ava’s one.”
“Yeah, but she has enough on her plate without us adding to it.”
Jarvis hunched a shoulder. “I think she likes it. It keeps her out of trouble.”
“Spoken like a true male,” Cinda retorted, rolling her eyes a
