At Fireflies Group Tower, Executive Office.
Sebastian stood in front of my desk and handed me a tablet. “Alpha Jake, I did some digging. Here’s the latest data. I spoke to some Trackers to get the details you requested.”
I scrolled through the content. Other than the rumors circulating on Cipher. There was direct information Sebastian had pulled from professional Trackers.
“The basic details of the pup are all there, Alpha. It’s a girl. Who looks to be under five years old. They photographed Luna Angela at the kindergarten gate.” Sebastian continued, “I’ve done what you asked and bought out the copyrights to all information across Cipher. None of what you see before you will appear online.”
In this day and age, Trackers were everywhere, on and off Cipher. Their heightened senses, track
