Chapter65. The Questions

Brax and I walked back to the women’s village hand in hand. It could’ve been romantic if Brax’s strides weren’t at least two of mine so I looked like I was trying to play hopscotch to keep up with him. “You’re in a rush.” He nodded. “I need to tell the alphas.” “What about your link thing? Can’t you just tell them through that?” I asked, and he nodded. “I can, but sometimes what we say doesn’t come through as clearly as we want. It all depends on the height of our emotions and the physical distance between us,” he said. “And I can’t let this information get distorted.” “This dagger information is really important then?” “It means that the people going missing are being used in a ritualistic sacrifice. We had considered it but hadn’t believed it possible. Now they have a conduit for it; that makes it even more dangerous,” Brax explained, still dragging me along while I half ran to keep up. “How is it more dangerous?” I puffed, and he turned back to look at me. He smirked as he looked at