Darcy barely had the time to glance at her and make sure she was fine before going back to questioning Liam about the situation. The speed of his car was gradually increasing.
"What about the pack?"
"A team has been sent for help. Another one is on the way."
"Salvage?"
Liam shook his head, "Little to none. Barely fifty are left."
"Crap, I am coming over. Call the others."
Nyra could tell from his expression that it was something serious.
"I am extremely sorry, love. We have to cut the date short. Something came up at the organization. We have to rush over."
"Organization?"
"The Lycan organization. Did I not tell you before?" Darcy saw her surprised face and concluded that he seemed to have left out the information about his work.
"I am a part of the Lycan organization.
