Chapter 82

• Dawn
• I was busy sorting through documents and planning the day’s tasks when a stranger arrived at the pack house the next day. He was unlike anyone I’d seen before a tall man with an aura that seemed to shimmer around him. His clothing was a blend of old-world elegance and mystic symbols. Rhys greeted him with an oddly familiar warmth that I didn’t quite understand.
• Who is this? I mind-linked Rhys as they exchanged greetings.