"So that's how a phoenix ended up in my pack?" Killian asked with an arched eyebrow.
"Two," Jacob corrected, because Vayra didn't stay behind.
Killian leaned back in his chair and took a long, deep breath. Moonlight streamed through the study window, casting sharp shadows across his face as he processed everything we'd just told him. His fingers drummed absently against the armrest; he was thinking about the next movement.
"You do realize you have the Cody issue?" He said with an arched eyebrow. "How will you deal with that if you are helping Solarys find his mate?" He questioned.
"There are two of us, thankfully," I pointed at Jacob.
"Three," Jacob corrected, swirling the whiskey in his glass before taking a slow sip. "Astrid won't stay behind this time."
We had told Killian a
