Parker
It took him all of about 10 seconds of looking at that woman walking towards them, to know who she was going to be, something he himself had pondered over this past week, but had not actually said anything. This was the one woman that could call Freya out, and now he understood why he nor Vex had been able to. Why no one could.
The past three days inside his own pack, he’d felt a presence here, and he’d hunted it himself just last night. He’d gone out to try and track it as it moved about inside his pack. He’d never been able to lay eyes on what it was. Now he understood that was because she’d simply not allowed him to. Didn’t want him to, and the moment he’d gotten close to that presence he could feel, it had just blipped itself to the other side of the pack.
It was a she, there
