Freyja
“A Liger?” squeaked elder Fran. “Oh, I don’t know about that; our list is only dragons.”
“Are the other shifter councils reporting any missing people?” I asked.
“I will have to check. Unfortunately, there is a lot of red tape to get information between councils; it may take a few days,” he sighed. “But hybrids are more difficult to track, and there’s always the possibility that he’s a rogue.”
“Any information would be great, and we can at least say we tried, ” I said. “He thinks his name is Peter, and he may have a mate.”
“Not much to go on,” he said. “But I will do my best.”
“Thanks, Elder Fran,” I replied and hung up. Elle had just returned from the medical area. “How is he?”
“He’s feeling better after eating; he had three plates and an entire apple
