Leah POV
My mind is still reeling from the conversation I had with Silas last night as I pull on a pair of black leggings and a thin black long sleeved shirt. My hair is in a braid going down my back so it stays out of my eyes. I know I need to be ready for anything.
Not that I really know what I’m getting myself into. Silas’ call last night was cryptic as hell. He’s afraid to talk over the phone for some reason, which is more than concerning. All he was able to tell me was that we were going on some type of scouting mission and pick two people who can be discreet and get in and out of a place undetected.
I really wish the mind link worked the distance between our two packs. I know there was more he wanted to tell me but he couldn’t risk it. So, going in pretty much blind, I decided Mic
