Chapter 11Gideon crouched in the bushes. Being naked in the woods in January wasn’t ideal. It was cold, and there were no leaves to shield him. Adara dropped down next to him. “I’ve circled the cabin, and I can only see the human woman and two wolves.”
Gideon shook his head. Those may be the only visible ones, but there were more people around. The scent trails were muddled, but he believed there were more than two wolves and more than one human, too. “There are more.”
“The wolveagle?”
He sighed at her. “I have no idea. I don’t pick up anything other than wolves and humans and Jyran, but—”
“Jyran is here?” The hope in her eyes made him wish he could promise he was.
“He’s been here. He might be in the house, but he hasn’t been outside in some time.”
She nodded, but he wasn’t sure she
