Faith and I have been home for two hours, and we haven't heard a single word from Cedric, Micah, or my dad. They're obviously okay because I sense them near, but I want to know what happened to the rogues.
"When do you think I'll see Cedric again?" I ask Faith.
She stares out the large window in the living room with the best view of the Teton mountains. "Soon, I'm sure. I'm curious to know what they did to the other wolves. It's not a good sign if rogues are lurking about."
That's not the only problem we have. I want to tell her what I know about the dark fae, but I can't find the words. The Teton pack are loyal wolves. If they know I'm in trouble, they'll stand by me no matter what, even if it threatens their lives. I can't let that happen. I need to figure out a way to keep Dorian fro
