TRAITOR AMONG US
(Magnus’ pov)
Given a pencil and paper, the defeated prisoner drew a half moon with lightning above the moon. Controlling my emotions, having opened an email earlier today with the same insignia, I mind -linked the guards, “Separate this prisoner from everyone to a secluded cell on the third floor, no one is to communicate with him.” Watching the prisoner stumble as he was escorted to the stairs, I mind-linked Troy to meet us in my office while needing to move our meeting to a secluded area.
Returning to the pack house, an omega delivered trays of food and drinks as we patiently waited for her to exit before engaging in conversation. Wondering if there were spies within my pack, I put a finger in front of my lips and pointed to my head, indicating we would be mind-
