Troy
“You’re asking me to share secrets of my pack within the first month of my leadership,” Elonso said with narrowed eyes. “You must not think very kindly of my intelligence.”
I schooled my features. The video chat was going about as well as could be expected. London was, as always, on my side. After everything he’d seen and experienced recently, I knew he would be, but he also had reservations. I could tell he hadn’t forgiven me for Lunessa, but it wasn’t my fault the witch hadn’t stayed.
Elonso, to his credit, hadn’t immediately decided to clutch at Claudine like a lifeline. Whether he liked it or not, Morven would have influenced him. I just didn’t know how much.
“I am not asking you to reveal the secrets of your leadership. Simply what you know of Morven. You were not under his
