Chapter 62 Where Do We Go
SASHA POV
  	Sunlight filters down through the pine trees around me, bringing a bit of warmth to the snowy courtyard in which I sit, bundled in sweaters and blankets and a thick knit hat. Thanks to some clever dwarven construction techniques and Rika's incredible stealth cloaking technology, this courtyard at WASP HQ doesn't look like a courtyard at all, but rather a remote, secluded part of a national park or something. If I didn't know any better, I wouldn't have any idea that I'm surrounded by a building I've hated for most of my life.
  	If I had my way, we'd be back with Drake's pack or Samson's Underground, or even in Columbus—anywhere but here. But I was just granted the privilege of leaving my bed in the infirmary for more than a quick trip to the toilet, so I suppose I should count my blessings. I certainly have plenty of them to count. Rika and Zoe made it out of that battle unscathed. Berach is dead. Zoe handled meeting with Samson and the other people who actually want to

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