*Peter*
I sent Calvin to bed and now find myself in John’s office late at night with him and Daisy. They have been kind, especially upon finding that we lied and wasted their time. We knew exactly who we were searching for.
“You need it to seem real so they won’t move her,” Daisy says, and I nod. “That poor young man. He’s been through so much, and now he can feel her.”
“Her pain,” I correct her. “It’s terrible.”
John nods in agreement. “I’ll put out feelers for the girls among friendly packs.”
“I know exactly where the older girl is,” I tell him, potentially putting my plan in danger. “Tell them you saw her in the woods here and see what you can find out about Ada.”
“Of course,” he says with a nod. “I assume she’s safely kept where I think she is.”
I shrug. “Most likely.
