Before stepping into the café, I tugged my cap lower and scanned my surroundings, but no figure or silhouette caught my eye. Shaking off the feeling of dread, I walked in.
Rosa was already waiting at the far end, her fingers twisting the edge of her scarf. When she saw me, she rose quickly.
“Alpha Cara, I’m glad you could make it.”
Her voice was steady, but her eyes weren’t.
“Good to see you too,” I said, sliding into the seat opposite her. I ordered a coffee for us before turning to her.
“What was so important for you to suggest we meet out here?”
Rosa leaned in, glancing over her shoulder before speaking. “What I’m about to tell you… could cost my family their lives.”
She said whispering.
A chill prickled up my spine. “Did Draven find out about the investigation?”
She shook her
