Daughter of the Darkest Moon

Research

[Ben]

I set the phone in its cradle and sighed. Geri looked up at me from the chair on the other side of my desk.

“You want me to grab Amy?” He asked.

“Yeah. I have to call Oliver. Why didn’t he say he told her old pack she was dead? What the hell is going on? I’m going to call North Cascade and ask to borrow their seer. I wish we had our own. Do you have a contact in any of the witch covens? I know there are a few around here. Maybe they have someone with divination experience.” I groaned.

“There’s one in Boise with at least one member with divination. I think the one up by Lake Pend Oreille has one as well. I can check with Montana and Wyoming, too. I think the one in the north will be our best bet.” Geri said.

“Call them after you send Amy my way. I’m going to talk to her befor