Jason's POV
"The news spread faster than I expected!" Agnes's cheerful tone reached my ears, intruding my thoughts about my mate. I wondered what she was doing so late at night.
"I need you to get me some trained and trusted spies." I clenched my fist, taking step on my next line of action. This would distract me from my wild imaginations about her. I wanted to know everything about her movements, her food, her clothing, and her drink, but all that had to wait.
"That's a bold move. We could infiltrate the other packs and give them a taste of their own medicine." She sounded impressed.
In a second, she left my side and returned with a stockpile of papers in her hands.
"What are these?"
"Oh, these are letters from the other pack's werewolves," she said, lifting a pile of envelopes tha
