I try to change the subject. “Well, we now know one thing for sure. The Silver Wolf is in this town, and somebody knows about her existence and her identity. What if we try to find this person and force them to reveal her identity?” I can feel Alex watching me, but I move away from him, walking to the front of the room to stand by the television, desperate to put some distance between us. “If we can get an idea about who this person is, we’ll be able to locate the wolf. You can use me as bait. If you draw him out—”
“Absolutely not! ” Alex thunders. “We are not using you as bait! Get that idea out of your head.”
My brows knit together as I turn to face him. “Why? You need to find the Silver Wolf, don’t you? This is the easiest way.”
He’s no longer sitting on the couch, either. His hands
