(Caius)
Lyrienne kept her eyes on Isla after answering. Three centuries of searching had given her pieces, but never the wolf responsible for what happened. I understood that kind of frustration better than most. Every answer we'd found had uncovered another secret.
"How close did you get?" I asked.
"Close enough to know Corvin wasn't working for himself."
Isla looked at her mother. We'd reached the same conclusion in Silvermere after learning how much Corvin had known. He had access to the exact plans for Isla's journey. Someone else had given him that information.
"Did you find anyone connected to him?" Isla asked.
"Several wolves."
Lyrienne released Isla's hand and went to the shelves again. She removed a stack of papers held together with an old cord. When she returned, she plac
