Aria's POV
The documents spread across Caspian's desk painted a picture so horrifying I almost wished we'd never found them.
"This can't be real," I whispered, staring at a memorandum with the Academy's official seal.
"It's real," Lyra said grimly. She'd slipped back into our room through the window—apparently Silverclaw pack training included basic infiltration skills. "We found three full filing cabinets of this stuff."
The elimination list was just the beginning. What we'd discovered was documentation of a systematic conspiracy that went far beyond Professor Aldrin or even the Academy itself.
"Look at this," Caspian said, pulling out a letter with an unfamiliar pack seal. "Correspondence between Academy administration and pack leaders across the Lycan territories."
I read over his
