Roan

Jacob took a drink of his coffee and pretended to check his phone as he spoke to Roan. “There are so many different theories I’m hearing around the pack. I’m not sure if any of them are worth delving into, to be honest.”

Roan sat back in his chair and tapped his fingertips against the table. “Yeah, I figured people would talk. I need you to spend time with the pack as a whole. They aren’t going to tell me anything or let anything slip around me. I can’t trust ...