When the intel on their next hunt came from Grandmaster Galilea later that week, Adrian figured it was a show of good faith that the New York City coven were still loyal to the Knights of Sabaton and the Lycan throne. For the most part, he was giving her the benefit of the doubt. They had been working seamlessly for over a decade now, and he had never had any cause to believe she nor her coven betrayed them.
That is, until now.
But until there was hard evidence that Galilea was biting him in the ass, then he wouldn’t press the issue. Suspicion and doubt were a mold that ate at relationships, and he didn’t want to jeopardize anything, especially if there was nothing to worry about in the first place. Yet, he wasn’t an i***t either. Even if he was keeping a close eye on her cov
