The room exploded into action. Or maybe it was just me. I jumped up from my chair next to Xander, slamming my hands on the Clan Master's desk. "Where are they?!"
The Clan Master shrunk away, fear twisting his features. "At home! Why wouldn't they be?"
"You're lying!" My voice came out a low growl. "Do not test me, Bryant."
"She is newly turned." Rhys commented from his spot against the bookcase. "Pretty hard to control the wolf."
The Clan Master's face paled. "Turned? You turned her?!" He stared at me in horror. "Syndony, child, I didn't know they would turn you."
"Being a turned wolf is the least of my worries, Clan Master." My voice was cold. "But it might be your concern very soon if you don't tell me the truth."
"We can be civil about this." His fingers were questing along
