I paced, at a loss for what to do next.

“We could reach out to Everett,” suggested Oslo. “One of our pack members is in critical danger. He may be more willing to aid us.”

“He won’t do shit,” I growled. “As far as he knows, Billie is David’s daughter, which means she isn’t in immediate danger. We won’t be able to convince him otherwise.”

“It won’t hurt to ask.”

“Fuck Everett!” said Aislin. “We’d be wasting time going to him.”

Oslo grimaced at his ...