Chapter 67
Warlord drove to the packhouse to meet Deacon and Evelyn. Although cleared to go straight to Arden, he insisted on greeting the Alpha and Luna first as a professional courtesy. He recognized the risk they took by providing neutral ground to help them avoid scrutiny.
“Alpha. Luna,” Warlord said, shaking Deacon’s hand. “I appreciate everything you and the Queen are doing for Arden and me.”
“You’re a friend, Warlord, and Evie considers Arden family. It’s the least we could do to save her life,” Deacon replied.
Evelyn smiled warmly. “She’s waiting for you. The guesthouse at the tree line with the porch light on.”
Warlord’s composure softened for a brief second. “Thank you, Luna.”
“Go,” Deacon said. “You have forty-eight hours of sanctuary. Use them well.”
Warlord nodded and r
