(Caius)
The walk to my office gave me enough time to leave the training ground behind.
At least, that was the plan.
It didn't work.
Every few minutes my thoughts returned to the silver light that had answered Isla's touch. I'd always believed the journal would respond to her one day. Seeing it happen was something else entirely.
I set the thought aside as I stepped into my office.
Work came first.
Pryor was already waiting beside my desk.
"There you are."
"I told you I'd be here."
He handed me the first report.
"Three patrols returned this afternoon. Two trade requests came in from neighboring packs, and there are supply requests that need your approval before the stores are restocked."
I nodded.
"Let's get started."
The rest of the afternoon was spent working through the rep
