I reported back to Lyall. We needed to come up with a game plan on what to do about Quentin’s mate. If she was really as devious as he was implying, there was no way locking her up would help. We worked out a plan over the next few hours.
Around dinner time, there was a knock at the door. I was almost completely unsurprised to find Priscilla with a tray of food. She could have had an omega deliver it.
Instead of calling out how strange it was, I waved her in. Lyall nodded to her as I took the tray. He knew what we needed to do.
“Priscilla, thank you for bringing us some food.” I said.
“I figured it would take some of the work off Philip. He’s really an amazing Aku, Lyall. Have you called Livy today, Oliver? I’m sure she misses you.” Priscilla smiled.
“Livy and I spoke this morning
