Lucien and I stayed up for several hours after leaving the hospital. We sent messages to everyone, letting them know we wouldn’t be in training in the morning and to come to Lucien’s office by nine in the morning. I sent a text to Derrick, asking him if he thought he could make it to the hospital in the pack lands before nine. If he didn’t think he could, I’d see about having one of the artists in the pack help out.
They weren’t as good as he was at getting good descriptions from people who were traumatized. He always seemed to get better drawings than they did and I valued his skill. His charm had increased since he mated with Emmalyn. Now, it didn’t feel as seductive to people and was actually a very friendly demeanor.
At about three in the morning, Lucien and I had done everything w
