“This is Lyall. Thanks for holding, Oliver. I appreciate the call back.” Said the deep voice on the other end of the line. “Happy to help. The remaining hunters are still in Idaho. I’m going to contact my pack and have them help round them up.” “Can you tell me anything about the hunters. Who hired them, anything?” Lyall asked. “No. Just that they weren’t supposed to kill her. I went to their motel room and found a file. In it was a dossier on her. Whoever hired them, knew a lot of personal stuff about her. I think it might be someone in your pack.” I told him. “But you don’t think it’s me?” “No. Ben told me you were friends with her. Friends don’t hire a group of twenty hunters to drag their friend back to a place that made them unhappy enough to run from. Especially, not ones li