*Noah*

The next day, I was on the back lawn of the Drogomor mansion, gazing out into the woods. I’d be meeting with Caleb today on the progress of a probationary pack member I had doubts about—Gray.

My feelings were mixed about that gentleman. I was sympathetic to Zara’s wants and gentleness to see him change. But I still couldn’t shake the fact that he may be a spy.

Still, things likely would have happened by now if that was the case. I needed ...