#Chapter 53: Dinning With Wolves 1

My father continues the grilling. “For now, let’s speak of this girl. You know she cannot stay here.” Before I can argue, Mother comes to Cynthia’s defense. “She should remain until we can release her safely. We need to understand her purpose…there is a reason the rogues seek her. We need to know why.” “We could set a trap,” Owein suggests. “Now wait a minute…” I yell, springing forward. To do what, I don’t know—but even mentioning this idea makes my blood boil. Mother lifts a hand to stop me. “It’s not our way to place anyone in danger,” she says calmly. “There are other—safer—ways to get the information we need. I agree we should make an inquiry with the Malkeye. They may have also had run-ins with this rogue band. We could send Rita since she is familiar with the pack and can be…diplomatic.” “I can be diplomatic,” I huff. Maiyyun: “Alex, we know you are capable, but we also know you are angry and in need of reparation. We cannot risk further bloodshed until we are certain we