“Finn, I know what Greg did was f****d up, but he’s right. We could use his help,” Sam said with a sigh, his eyes heavy with worry for his sister.
“It would help to have eyes and ears on the inside,” Peterson agreed. The three packs had met several miles away from the Portland pack’s border and had set up a kind of temporary camp in the forest far enough away that Portland wolves couldn’t catch their scent. Greg, Damien, Liam, Marissa’s mate and the three Alpha’s were standing at the center of the makeshift camp, being given a wide berth by their pack warriors.
“We can’t trust him,” Finn argued in frustration, gesturing to the man in question. “He’s the reason Lily’s in there in the first place.”
“That may be, but he has just as much reason to want Erikson dead as you,” Peterson remin
