At the mention of Reyland, Marian had sniffed and nodded lightly.
Her father smiled as footsteps were heard in the sitting area.
Before she could blink, Corien was out the door, closing it gently behind him as he began to speak with the Alpha of Lightmoon pack.
Marian’s eyes narrowed. She pushed her senses to listen, but both men were warriors; she could not hear them unless they didn’t mind being heard.
There was silence.
She could not even feel them.
Their presence had been blocked.
A few minutes later, she heard footsteps leaving her dorm.
Two sets.
She rested her back on the bed and stared up at the ceiling, mulling over her conversation with her father.
She went over everything one by one, step by step, with Dinka.
As she recounted it, certain things stood out to her, but
