"Now what?" Andreas growled, pacing relentlessly behind his desk.
Graeme was back. They had been so close to bringing in his witchy mate for something that they could easily vilify her for—an attempt at suffocating pack members with some mysterious ability that would surely strike fear into anyone who remembered exactly why they were to fear alyko in the first place.
She had even run afterwards, making her guilt that much more evident. Had Lucas and his men succeeded in bringing her to the council for questioning afterward, they could have secured her in a cell while deciding how best to proceed. They could have had time to build the pack's fear revolving around her presence. Auden had even guided the mates involved in the incident with how best to tell their story to gain the most significant effect.
But now…
Now Graeme was back. And he was really back.
