Nathaniel
“I am sorry about your office,” Drakania said, picking up the papers off the floor.
“Did you let him pick the lock?” I asked. She looked up at me, her face twisted with frustration.
“I told him if there was a map here, it would be in your office.”
“I can’t believe you let him in the office. What if there were important things out? What if he took information that could hurt the pack?” I scolded her. She rose and approached me with such fire I thought my soul was going to burn.
“You think I let him in here?” she shouted, only inches from my face. I forget sometimes she’s about the same height as me. “Landon is a nosy child, I told him that maps would be in your office when we were still out in the woods and he took off. I came in here only minutes before
