Back at the pack house, the ranks and I join up in my office for a meeting. All the additional and young warriors were sent home, training is over. Border patrol is now back to what the schedule was before I took over two days ago. I cannot believe it has only been two days; it feels like an eternity.
“Jack, any feedback from our detainees in the dungeon?” I ask where I sit behind my desk.
“Besides the fact that they hate you, nothing. Thomas’s knee will be healed by tomorrow,” Jack reports.
“And Ryan?” I look at Dean. “Could your cousin learn anything eavesdropping?”
“Kate was almost hysterical when she got there. She thought Ryan was dead when she could not mind link him. After she learned that he was alive, but banished, she was furious. There was something odd, though. Ryan said: ‘
