“I think we can agree that the rogue attacks are connected with the dead wolves,” Mark said as soon as everyone was seated, not bothering to wait for anyone else.
Evan let his eyes sweep the room. Mia, Joe, and Dustin sat at the table. Ty was behind his desk, Mark and George in the armchairs, while Evan sat with Kari on the couch.
“Yeah,” George agreed, rubbing his chin. “That’s true.”
“So we have someone leaving dead wolves and sending rogues after Evan?” Dustin asked, running a hand over his short hair.
“Someone really doesn’t want him here,” Joe said with a shrug, his tone bored.
“You’re assuming it’s just one person.” Mark shook his head. “It could be more than one. Maybe a group.”
The room went quiet for a beat. Evan clenched his jaw, listening, trying to rein in the frustration
