#Chapter 300 – A Brotherhood of Wolves

Sinclair I move quickly through the paperwork that the priestess gives us, half of my attention on Ella and Cora across the room. Rafe isn’t hungry yet – I know this for sure, and I know that Ella knows too. He ate on the way here, in the car. So, what he hell is she up to? I hand the paperwork back to the priestess, who gives us a warm smile and tells me she’s looking forward to seeing us on the night of the full moon. Roger and I murmur our polite goodbyes and then we both turn our attention back to the sisters. “What’s going on over there,” Roger asks, watching them with his arms crossed. I take a moment to look him over. His body is tense, his brow low with worry. “Why don’t you tell me?” I say quietly, my voice low and a little frustrated. My brother snaps his head back to me, frowning. “What?” “Come on, Roger,” I respond, shaking my head. “Don’t pretend they’re not talking about you.” “Me?!” he says, aghast. “What did I do?” But towards the end o