**Grayson's POV**

Erikson and Willie walk into my office like they're delivering a death sentence.

I know that look. The Beta-Gamma exchange that says 'this is going to suck.'

"She didn't believe you," I say before either of them speaks.

Erikson drops into the chair across from my desk. "Not even close."

"Lynn thinks it's another trap." Willie leans against the wall, arms crossed. "She ripped up the Council documents. ...