Ethan and I went back to the packhouse and Ethan tried to contact the werewolf council again but they wouldn’t even take his call anymore. They didn’t want to be involved in this at all. I wasn’t surprised. This was dangerous territory for everyone.
I turned on the computer and I pulled up G****e maps and I started looking around our area and then outwards at all the wolfpacks that were closest to us outwards.
I knew that someone had to know something about the Lycan King and I didn’t care how scared they were. They were going to talk to me, no matter what.
Ethan was a little skeptical that we would find anyone willing to talk, but I assured him that I would make them talk. The longer we waited the longer my brother’s life was in danger, if he was still alive. But I still got a sense
