“So Jackson called earlier and he is headed to meet the witch.” Duncan stated as we sat down in the pack house dining hall for dinner. “He apologized it took a few days to get back to us and for not being able to give us details any farther than he got a hold of her and is going to be meeting with her. He thinks we shouldn’t trust talking about anything important because listening ears are everywhere.”
“He isn’t wrong.” Leo nodded. “I do know something we can talk about just about anywhere.”
“And what is that?” Duncan grabbed a fry from my plate with a cheesy grin on his face. “How you need a shower after training as hard as you did? You are stinking up the room.”
“Your one to talk, bro. It’s called deodorant.” Leo chuckled before going back to his serious face. “We still have to figure
