Lauchlan
He walked from the city of Nightingale through the Wolfen Realm and back through the portal to his pack still more than quiet. He’d still been given nothing about Ryder’s life, but he didn’t really need it now either. He’d seen her and her condition all those years ago and that was all he needed to know.
Six years she’d lived in what she called herself, as hell in the realm, and he knew it was literal hell for her. He let Alex and Sonja know he was back as they crossed into the pack once again. It was just after 10pm here and though his unit headed for their rooms, he did not. He walked into his office and googled images of starved and emaciated people and printed out two pictures of a woman all bone thin and barely recognizable as a human.
Then he logged into the intranet and
