He hung up and called Cruz. After explaining the situation, they decided it would be best to simply move the containers to London’s private quarters. When he hung up, he looked as though he’d aged ten years. “Eloise is young and bright. She’s eager for knowledge. She’s always been dependable, even when I let her leave to pursue her education, but a year ago, her sister fell ill. A virus that attacked her lungs left them scarred. When she was about to be hooked up to a ventilator, Sasha panicked and shifted.”
Saul grunted, and I frowned. “I don’t understand. Why is that a bad thing? The process heals.”
“Injuries, but not internal viruses. Sometimes, during the shift, they can mutate and worsen, affecting both human and wolf anatomy,” Saul explained. “It’s best to try to dispense of the vi
