The more Eryx dug through Leander’s transceiver, the more confused he grew. Nothing was adding up, and almost none of the information looked like what he’d see on a poacher’s device. Leander shouldn’t be alone—poaching groups stayed in pairs, even when split up, or at least Eryx had been taught they did—and none of the information for this planet was more in depth than where the hold in the rock had been.
Leander really did seem to be using the planet solely as a stop and stash point. And Eryx didn’t know what to do with the information. It meant Leander wasn’t lying. It meant Eryx might not be in as much danger as he thought.
It also meant all of the poachers were still out there, abducting snow leopards in the storm.
SeeingSpots didn’t want him to nab a smuggler—it wouldn’t even be wo
