"Oh, I know, Dear. My grandson comes home at late hours and always looks so tired," she sighed. "You know if there's anything you need, I'm here. I might be old, but I can still fight."

I realized that this old woman wore a gamma tattoo proudly on her arm, and I raised my brows. She was a gamma warrior?

"I don't doubt that," Lucy giggled before straightening up, following the sound of my throat clearing loudly. There was no time for small talk or catching up with an old friend; I needed to find Judy. "Speaking of your grandson, is he home?"

She shook her head, a small frown marring her wrinkled features. Her eyes finally found mine, and I saw the nerves clouding her vision.

"Is everything okay?" She asked, her eyes fixed back on Lucy's face. "With Spencer, I mean?"

Lucy looked over her shoulder at me and then turned back to Carol.

"We aren't sure," she admitted. "But it's better if we find him sooner or later. He took off with someone, and we need to find her."

Her brow furrows.

"He left with a woman?" She asked. "Oh heavens... please tell me it wasn't Judy Montague."

a second that she should know about it? Or maybe Judy

stomach, but I pushed the bile down and narrowed

at home and she's not here. Is there anywhere else he

a moment, probably weighing her options and trying to figure

the first person, besides Judy, who can look me directly in the eyes while my

your grandson's blood will be on my hands. But if you cooperate, I'll try to make it less painful and quicker. That's the best you're going

to feel bad; she winced at my words, and Lucy stared at me with

knew from the look in her eyes that

fork and then go down the pathway, accessible by car, on the right side of the road. A mile in, you'll find a gathering of trees that almost look like a wall. Drive around it and you'll find a cabin hidden in the darkest corner away from the eyes of

in the rogue district?"

scaring them away from that section. He was young, but fierce and powerful, and they knew it right away. Though he was too young to have a wolf, he had been a trained fighter his whole young life and was exceptionally skilled. Plus, they knew better than to mess

asked skeptically. "Are

She nodded.

compared to when he's home with his parents. Who was I to take that away from him?

brought Judy to this

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