“Your father has taken a young she-wolf hostage. He is demanding that your pack be given back to him before he releases her. Of course that isn’t how the council works, we don’t respond to threats and hostage taking favourably.” The voice comes clearly through the phone.
“Good goddess.” I gasp out loud. “I hope she is alright. My father can be so vindictive, I will pray to the moon goddess for her safe return to her pack.” I pause for effect, as if I am processing the shocking news. “Who is she? How did he manage to take her?” I ask and Jordan rolls his eyes at me.
“We don’t have all of the details right now.” The head of the council confesses. Of course they don’t bloody well know anything useful. “She is from the Blood Stone pack.” Tell me something I don’t know. “The daughter of the
