Elijah's POV
It had been three weeks since the trip to Cuba. Intel had been silent for two of those. I had Amarok's location, but I was still unsure if Hector was alive or not; my bet was he wasn't. Lucius still had a few tie-ins with some of the packs Amarok continued to do business with and had received information that Amarok was planning a kidnapping to a pack.
Lucius was smooth about obtaining any information he needed without letting anyone know he was a member of the pack Amarok wanted to attack. He had changed a fair bit in the last four months. Lucius was no longer the criminal he had lived so long to be, but now he was a genuine man with morals and ethics.
"Speak of the devil," I said to myself as Lucius knocked on the door frame and walked in to take a seat in my office.
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