“Willow.”
“Father.”
Silas immediately heard something in his daughter's voice.
“What happened?”
“I need your help.”
There was a brief pause. Silas had learned over the years that those words coming from Willow rarely meant anything simple.
“What kind of help?”
Willow walked toward the window.
“I want you to use your influence with the Council of Elders.”
Silas became quiet.
“For what?”
“I want Bloodmoon brought here.”
The silence on the other end lasted several seconds.
“What?”
“I want Alpha Ryker and Luna Julia brought to Silver Fang.”
“Why?”
Willow had already decided not to tell her father everything. Not yet. Instead, she gave him the explanation she thought sounded reasonable.
“The rogue attacks have been getting worse. Silver Fang's warriors need better training. Eve
