Irina
The journey back to the pack was uneventful, despite the handful of unconscious warriors I collected and deposited on the back seats. The pack house was quiet as I headed up to Quinn’s office. Inside I found Duncan leaning over Sarah as he pointed out something on the desk. They sprang apart like they had been electrocuted when they noticed me. I suppressed a grin and a comment about cradle robbing. There was enough tension in the room to slice Henry through.
“Where’s Quinn?”
“He’s gone to meet Zena to check over the breach site. She has the supplies she needs to do a revealing spell. Why don’t you link him?”
Why hadn’t I linked him before? I guess I still wasn’t used to the link. He would be back soon, and I wanted to put off telling him I’d let his nineteen-year-old baby siste
